She Does

She gulped, knowing there was no other choice. Hopefully it wouldn't taste too bad. She reached out and gripped the shaft of the cock, using her hand to keep it out of her mouth for the time being. The man on the other side of the wall groaned, clearly enjoying the sensation of her touch. It thrust back and forth while gripped in the palm of her hand, and there was a grunt of satiation.

The cock thrust further towards her face, leaving sticky pre cum on Samia's other cheek. It didn’t seem she had much other choice than to use her mouth.

She parted her lips slightly, and the man thrust harder, guiding the head of his cock into her willing mouth. The dick was coated in her saliva, and the man let out a soft groan as the warmth and wetness of her mouth surrounded his cock.

Samia closed her eyes and lowered her head forwards, allowing the man to push further into her blowjob, he was thrusting, controlling the motion of it. She felt the warm wetness of his stickiness on her tongue and couldn't help but swallow it down.

He moaned in pleasure, his rhythm increasing as he fucked her mouth. Samia couldn't bear it for much longer as the dick shoved deeper into her throat. The box was cramped and uncomfortable, but she knew she had to endure this for her chance to prove herself as a Shadow Blade.

She tried to please him, hoping if she did a good job it would be over quickly. Her head rocked back and forth, the back of it thudding against the box, ruffling her hair. The cock **** in deeper, until the forward thrusts pressed against the back of her throat, making her gag and gurgle. Her throat burned, and drool spilled out onto her chin.

The cock throbbed and pulsed; he was close. She closed her eyes, hoping it wouldn't taste bitter like some she'd had.

Finally, the man groaned and came, his body shuddering as he emptied himself into her mouth. Samia swallowed again, taking every last drop of him. The texture was so thick. Her gulps must have been audible outside the box, as the man said, "that's a good girl, swallow it all down." That bastard Reynaldo would pay. She would have spat it out, but it would have gone all over her clothes and body.

The man pulled away, panting heavily. Samia could hear him lifting up his breeches, presumably preparing to leave.

She remained still for a moment, her heart racing. She pushed up at the room of the box but it still wouldn't lift. She was stuck in here.

Then more footsteps, and another cock appeared in front of her face. She sighed heavily, wondering how long a night it would be.

As she licked the tip of it, more light entered, another hole appeared to her left, then another to her right.

Samia searched her mind for a way out of this situation, but she knew she had to keep her wits about her. Here she was, trapped in a cramped box, with her face being used as target practice for the men on the other side.

The cocks at her side began to thrust at her, making her hair sticky, until she grabbed one in each hand, jerking them off as they thrust into her palms.

Samia closed her eyes and panted, trying to regain her composure. She couldn't afford to let these men know her fear or disgust.

The cock in her mouth pulled back, ejaculating all over her face.

Samia coughed and wiped her face with her forearm, trying to remove the evidence of her servitude. Then the one in her right hand throbbed, and squirted all over her face and hair. There was grunting on her left, and she **** that dick into her mouth before it could cover her even more. She gulped it all down.

She was now a sticky mess. Cum all over her forehead, nose and chin. Her hairs were stuck together on one side, and it leaked down her cheek. Her tits and the corset had received a coating of it too. She felt so horrid and dirty.

More cocks appeared in all three holes. This was so degrading, but there was **** but to suck and jerk. She sucked them once in turn, circling from left to centre to right and back again. She'd kill Reynaldo when she got out of this box.

Soon, the men on the other side of the wall began to groan and pant, their climaxes nearing. Samia felt a mixture of anger and despair, but she knew she had to keep going. This was part of the plan. This was how the thieves would get their job done tonight.

She kept sucking and jerking, and the men on the other side of the wall began to spurt their hot, sticky seed onto her face, hair and clothes. One after the other, they released their loads, leaving her covered in their residue. If she was lucky enough to realise they were close in time, she managed to take it into her mouth and swallow their load. Better that than on her face, or in her hair. She'd gotten some stuck in her eyelashes, and struggled to open the eye.

She could hear Reynaldo's voice in her mind, "This is how you become a valuable member of our organization, Samia. You have to do the dirty work to gain their trust."

The final man grunted, his cock thick and pulsing in her mouth. Samia gagged, the taste of his cum filling her mouth. He pulled out, leaving her spitting and coughing.

As she wiped her mouth, she glanced up at the hole where the cock had entered. It remained open, a silent reminder of her humiliation. She waited a while, exhausted from all the sucking and jerking.

With the weight lifted from above the box, she pulled the lid off the box and climbed out, her heart pounding.

As she emerged, she saw the Shadow Blades standing nearby, dirty smirks on their faces. Her face and hair was sticky with the guard’s cum. One of her eyes wouldn’t open. Her hair had so many strands stuck together with cum, it was probably more white than brown.

When she managed to clear the semen from her eyelash and see properly, Samia looked at Reynaldo coldly. "The job was a ruse. You just wanted to use me as your fuck toy.”

Reynaldo spluttered, "No, of course not. We needed a way to infiltrate the mansion, and this was the best plan we had. You were the perfect distraction." He held out the hand, showing her the shiny jewel, gleaming red.

Samia didn't look convinced. She glared at Reynaldo.

Samia stepped forward, her cloak casting deep shadows on her face. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the challenges ahead. She could still taste the sperm all over her mouth, like her tongue was still coated in a layer of it.

This was the moment she had been waiting for, the moment she would become a true Shadow Blade.

As the men stared at her, her face still smeared with semen, Samia took a moment to regain her composure. She wiped her face with her cloak, trying to remove all trace of what had just happened.

Reynaldo nodded to her with some sort of approval. “We’ve got what we came for, let’s get back to the hideout.”

Samia had just proven herself, even if it wasn't in the way she had intended.

As they moved around the mansion, Samia couldn't help but feel the weight of her recent humiliation. It was a necessary evil for her to become a true member of the organization.

The place was grand and imposing, its walls adorned with beautiful statues and intricate gardens.

They returned to the town, crossing the bridges back towards the hideout. Passers by could probably see what a mess she was. Her hair was stuck together in places by the dried on blobs of sperm, there were dark patches of it on her clothing too.

Before they entered, Samia washed the cum from her face and hair the best she could. Too bad she couldn’t wash away the humiliation.