Taking it further

Emily and Val continue dutifully sucking and stroking the cocks surrounding them in their side-by-side blowbang circles for some time. Over that period, things slowly transition from them serving the men to the men taking control and using the two kneeling whores how they want. Part way through her deepthroating endeavours, Emily finds a hand placed firmly on the back of her head forcing her even further down on his cock. The man doesn't stop until Emily feels his pubes pressed firmly against her lips, indicating she's managed to deepthroat his entire cock, with his help of course.

The feeling of being **** further down than she ever thought she was capable of swallowing such a big piece of meat makes her panic a little. She immediately lets go of the two cocks she's stroking with either hand and grabs a hold of the man's hips, pushing against him. Even with both her hands, she's no match for the man's strength who keeps her lips pressed firmly against his pelvis. Emily struggles as she gags and sputters on his cock, the feeling that she can't breathe taking over her mind completely. After what feels like an eternity, the man finally releases his grip and Emily slides back off his cock.

She immediately spits up a thick strand of saliva down onto her bare breasts as she gasps desperately for air. However, just as she manages to catch her breath, another man copies his friend and grabs a hold of her head to push her lips first onto his cock. Emily instinctively opens wide, allowing his cock to slide deep down her throat and trigger her gag reflex once more. This time the man thrusts with his hips a little before releasing his grip, allowing Emily to gasp for air once more. Her eyes water as she's used in such a rough manner by the cruel men. What had she gotten herself into.

The men leave her with little time to protest, taking turns fucking her throat and leaving her drooling all over herself and gasping for air after. The feeling of not being able to breathe fades away as Emily realises that she can continue breathing through her nose as the men use her in this way, her panic slowly dissipating. As the men continue using her throat like some sort of fuck toy, Emily realises that her pussy is dripping wet between her legs. As much as she wanted to scold them for being so rough with her throat, she simultaneously didn't want them to stop, finding a perverted pleasure in the way they were using her.

"Let's take this bitch to the couch." One of them says.

Whilst Emily gasps for air, one of the men effortlessly lifts her up off of the ground and hoists her over his shoulder. She squeals as she's manhandled like this, feeling a little dizzy as she's involuntarily moved so swiftly. Her heart begins racing as the thought that they might finally fuck her crosses her mind. As she's being carried to the couch, she spots Val who has been stood up from the ground. Emily's eyes widen as she sees her friend getting bent over at the waist whilst two men line their cocks up with the blonde from either end. As she watches her friend prepare to be spitroasted from either end by two BBCs Emily can't help but think things are really heating up now. Had she bitten off more than she could chew?

Val seems to be handling two men at the same time effortlessly, continuing to suck the cock of the stranger in front of her whilst the man behind her claps her ass cheeks at pace. Emily can't help but hope the men will give her the same treatment. Before she can daydream too long, Emily is suddenly dropped down onto the black leather couch.

"Get on your hands and knees hoe." The man who carried her says.

Emily obediently does as he says, scrambling up onto her hands and knees on the couch. The man climbs onto the couch behind her before slapping his cock against her ass a couple times. Emily bites her lips in anticipation of him finally using her pussy. With one hand, he reaches down and rubs between her two lips, feeling just how wet she is.

"Damn, you really are a queen of spades slut. Look how wet you are for all this BBC, and we've hardly even touched you yet." The man says as he teases the poor **** nympho.

Emily stays silent in response. What could she say? He was completely right. Tonight she had gone from never even seeing a black cock before to drooling at the sight of one. All this man had to do was touch her pussy to know exactly how bad she wanted him inside of her. Emily looks back over her shoulder at him, impatient for him to stuff her pussy and stretch her out. God how many had she even had inside of her tonight. At this point she had lost track and even after all that she needed more. She craved it more than she had ever craved anything before in her life. To her dismay, the man takes his time taunting her by rubbing the tip of his cock between her dripping wet pussy lips, teasing her and driving her crazy.

"Let me hear how bad you want it hoe." He says with a deep commanding voice.

Emily frowns back at him. It wasn't enough that she had just let the group of them fuck her throat without complaint, now he wanted her to beg for them to fuck her pussy too. These men sure knew how to **** the poor woman. If only she hadn't given away that she was new to all this with her reaction to the tattoo. Perhaps then they wouldn't have made such a point of trying to humiliate her, moulding her mind to be more and more like her friend Val's.

"Please, just put it in me." Emily pleads, her self worth slipping away as she gives in to her body.

"Since you asked so nicely." He says.

In an instant, the man stops rubbing his cock against her sensitive pussy and shoves it inside of her hungry hole.

"Ahh!" Emily moans out involuntarily.

She can hear just how wet she is as he slides his cock further inside, stretching her open yet another time on this crazy night. Slowly, he starts sliding in and out giving, Emily that feeling like no other. She grips down onto the leather as he slides in deep, pressing against her poor tender cervix. The man begins building his pace, pushing his hips into her fat ass cheeks with some ****. He thrusts into her so hard that Emily can't stop her body rocking back and forth on the leather couch, her large breasts swinging beneath her like pendulums. She looks to the side to see her friend getting spitroasted on the other side of the room, now bent over a table for support.

However, closer to her are the men who she was periviously surrounded by, watching as she gets fucked on the couch by their buddy. The two of them seemed to be the night's entertainment indeed.

"Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" She moans as the man fucks her from behind.

*SPANK*

"That's it bitch. Tell them what a slut you are for BBC." The man fucking her says as he slaps her ass.

All but a fraction of Emily's pride has been lost by this point. She doesn't even hesitate when instructed to openly **** herself like this. In this moment, the once proud and formidable lawyer had been reduced to nothing more than a whore for these men and their addictive cocks.

"Ahh! Fuck. I'm... a slut... for BBC!" She moans out, driving the man fucking her to go even harder.

With the way he's giving it to her, Emily can't help but moan out like a banshee. Between the sounds of her and Val's ass cheeks getting clapped, Val slobbering all over some dick and Emily's moans, the room sounds like a whore house.

"Alright, time to shut this bitch up. Someone come give her something better to do with her mouth." The man in her pussy says.