Shuri can't keep track of how many with all the rough treatment

Shuri whimpers to herself as she watches the next men walk into the safe house, with wide grins and hard cocks as they look up and down Shuri's exposed body, still bound tightly in place with both legs **** apart.

"Hmmmm yeah, only wish I'd gotten to you first," a muscular tall man with olive toned skin and a trimmed brown beard commented in a lecherous tone. Shuri laid back, unable to defend herself and was only able to watch as he climbed atop her, gave her thighs a slap or two, before he lined himself up and without ceremony grabbed Shuri's hips and thrust into her. The sharp gasp followed by load moans from the girl did nothing but elicit cries of approval from the other men now sitting in chairs waiting for their turn.

Shuri pleaded through her gag with gasps and moans, shaking her head but unable to even put voice to her pleas as the man leaned over her, running a hand up her sides and grabbing on to one of her breasts. Shuri turned her head to the side, desperately looking towards the other men in the room, only to find a couple of them already slowly stroking their cocks as they got ready to take their turn with her. All of them stared back at her with an eery predatory grin, knowing they would each have their turns. Shuri felt such shame at their lecherous stares that she turned her head the other way towards the wall... only to see a camera lens reflecting her lewd situation back at her.

"Keep begging, slut. With any luck every guy on the island will make a stop here and give you a go," Shuri's current partner growled as he picked up the pace, lifting Shuri's hips as he began to thrust with more ****.

Shuri for her part couldn’t help but imagine the line that was surely forming outside the door, dozens of men all waiting their turn to fuck her into submission, to use her like a toy for their desires, it was all soooo... alluring... Shuri was excited by these thoughts, her skin seemed to react to every touch from the man, eliciting deeper and more lustful moans from the poor girl. Tears flowed freely down Shuri's face as she fought against the coming peak, her legs beginning to tremble as she felt a tension steadily build in her core.

"That's it, you're getting into it, relax and take it," the man said with a ragged breath, his cock now pistoning in and out of her with rapid abandon.

Shuri could take no more and strained against her bonds in an uncontrolled convulsion as she orgasmed, her pussy milking his cock as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back, her cries of ecstasy muffled by the panties in her mouth.

"Ffffffuuuuuuck yeeeeees..." the man groaned as Shuri's spasms quickly pushed him over the edge, unleashing spurt after spurt of his cum straight into Shuri's womb.

The men in the room all whooped and hollered as their comrade shot his load into their new cum dump. Shuri turned her head to rest sideways on the bed as the first man climbed off the bed and made room for the next, who wasted no time in positioning himself similar to the last.

The first man shakily walked out from the room, but not before Shuri heard him speaking to those still waiting, "That one's got such a tight cunt, even still. Everyone make sure to knock her up, make sure she leaves this island a mother."

Shuri felt a renewed sense of panic... briefly. The thought that she could get pregnant due to the games had been explained, but she had never seriously thought about it. How could she? She'd been so sure she would be different from those other sluts on TV. But now the thought of her taking load after load from every man on the island, her needy pussy lapping up their seed and her ending up impregnated by them? She hated to admit it, but it turned her on even more...

Shuri quickly lost track of time or even her surroundings as one by one, the men shuffled into the safe house to make use of their little toy. Before even the first batch of men had rotated through Shuri was unable to resist the pleasure and urges surging through her head. After half a dozen men had fucked Shuri into the bed, she had gone from actively resisting their efforts to enthusiastically enjoying the rough treatment they were giving her. At some point, one of the men removed the gag from her mouth, her panties quickly thrown to the floor, all so they could hear Shuri's orgasmic cries fill the room.

"Y-yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Shuri squealed, "F-fuck me! H-harder! M-make me you're, hmmmmmph right there! Make me your f-fucking whore! I want you to cum inside me an- Mmmphhhh!!!~" Shuri's excited pleas were cut in as the man atop her cut her off with a deep kiss, which she returned greatfully. She tilted her hips to meet her lover's and moaned in pleasure as this man convulsed and filled her with warmth once more.

Shuri's world faded away as she laid back, content in knowing that as this next man clambered off of her, another would quickly take his place and fill her uncontrolled desires.

Any thoughts of escape, prize money, or continuing the games faded away much like most other rational thought as Shuri spent the rest of the night and then some servicing the men of the island repeatedly as they passed through the safehouse...