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Chapter 12 by Megturneystories Megturneystories

The rest of the night

The aftermath

<!--StartFragment-->“I suppose I’m not gonna get a turn on her ass then” said Cory as they stared down at her gaped open asshole. Tiffany kept her cheeks spread so they had a good view.

“Depends on if you insist on going in alone” Mitchell responded.

Before Tiffany knew what was happening Mitchell slammed his cock all the way in and then picked her up, turning, he presented the opening to Cory who wasted no time.

Her programming left her able only to moan and shake her hips to match their thrusts.

Chad and Matt went next. Leaving her asshole destroyed and leaking a river of cum.

“So as I was saying” said Jimmy, “10 minutes each, who can make her cum the most”

Tiffany wanted to scream, to beg for mercy and rest.

She spread her legs wider and asked them to be extra rough with her.

Tiffany was being torn asunder in her mind.

The pleasure was lost in the blinding white hot intensity of the next hour of fingering and clit flicking.

Somewhere before the end of it the food delivery arrived.

Tiffany, behind her partition, was horrified by what she witnessed. The mask she was fronting with was almost completely destroyed but she was still safe behind the wall.

But the wall wasn’t going to be there forever. All of that trauma WAS hers, just not yet.

“your mouth and throat are an erogenous zone as sensitive as your pussy, your tongue is as sensitive as your clit.” She heard Jimmy whisper into her ear.

Her little command center suddenly felt just a little smaller.

Oh my god, she didn’t think she could take much more of this.

They all took seats around the table except Tiffany who was roughly shoved under it.

They spent the next hour recharging their batteries.

They ate and drank and played poker. Tiffany sucked off the most recent winner.

She didn’t hear what prompted it but she sure did understand Jimmy’s answer, even if she didn’t want to.

“I figure she will just do an all cum diet. If she sucks enough dick I don’t need to waste another cent feeding her.”

Her jaw ached and her mouth pussy was nearly as tired of coming as her real pussy.

Everyone took a pill before the card game finished.

“her pussy and mouth are the only ones still in commission” Jimmy said as Tiffany smiled with heavily lidded eyes. “I guess her hands are free too…” he added.

He was chuckling as he leaned in once more and whispered “the skin of your hands is also clit sensitive and capable of cumming independently” and with that her last gang fucking of the night began.

Every muscle begged for a break well she **** it through the motions

They unanimously agreed to let Cory have her pussy first as an apology for what they did to her ass earlier.

Jimmy, Mitchell and Andrew gathered around her front, well Cory, Chad and Matt took up position behind her.

Jimmy got an extra sadistic glee from receiving a hand job. He could feel her fingers twitch as they slid back and forth along his cock.

She had either learned how to suppress her gag reflex quite well on her own or her body had absolutely no energy to spare toward retching.

Either way, the end result was her slobbering all over the 3 largest cocks in the room and mechanically stroking the 2 she wasn’t currently sucking.

The combination of beer, Viagra and having all cum multiple times already, meant it took 20 minutes for Cory to blow his load in her pussy.

Chad and Matt had spent the time trying to decide who went next when they shrugged and both stepped forward together.

Jimmy saw his friends make the independent choice to double stuff her cunt was what put him over the edge the last time of the night. It landed on her ear and cheek.

They saw it too, she was a whore who deserves no mercy.

Tiffany could hardly muster a reaction when her pussy was stretched wider then it ever had.

But no matter how tired she was she couldn’t ignore hearing Jimmy say “let me help there” before the explosion of pain in her ass.

Both men agreed, her cunt was pretty tight around both cocks before, with his fist up her ass to mid forearm it was virgin tight clamping down.

This wasn’t in the script, she had no prepared reactions for this so She tried to howl around Andrew’s cock but just choked herself harder.

Once finished they looked down at the hardly consciousness bitch gasping for air.

“Look at those gapes, looks like they will never close right again” said Mitchell with a low whistle.

“she just needs to do a bunch of Kegels and stuff, she got the elasticity of youth on her side.” Said Jimmy.

Everyone was getting tired but before calling it a a night they set about one last thing.

Jimmy woke up the afternoon. The sun had been rising when he went to bed so that made sense.

The memories of last night were a little hazy but after a few minutes he remembered where he left Tiffany and realized he should make sure she wasn’t dead.

There she was, squatting beside the front door, rubbing her clit raw, sucking on 2 fingers, the tip of a beer can sticking out of her pussy and the giant cork he couldn’t remember where they found in her ass.

He took a minute to admire his work. The overlap of stimulation. Cumming from her clit, coming from her fingers, coming from her tongue.

He reached his hand out in front of her face and snapped his fingers.

The signal was received and the partition was dropped.

Tiffany immediately fell forward to her hands and knees. Her eyes got so wide it looked like they would fall out and she screamed.

A primal noise that couldn’t be imitated. That came from someone who had experienced suffering and pain in a way that defies explanation.

She reached for the cork, the contact against her fingertips overwhelmed her causing her to jerk away.

“I’ll probably make you forget I ever said this but…I’m proud of you. You played the part of a **** cock hungry mega slut perfectly.

None of my friends suspect you are anything but the most depraved sex fiend there has ever been. You did better then I expected so as a reward, ill help you out there. You want me to take out the plugs?” Jimmy lowered himself down and looked her in the eye.

Tiffany found the gesture and words uncomfortably human and genuine.

She tried to answer, her lips and tongue far to sensitive to cooperate. She eventually nodded.

He gripped the beer can and cork simultaneously and without a countdown pulled them free.

Have you ever seen that scene where they cut open the shark and all sorts of shit falls out in the dock, including a license plate.

That.

48 chicken wing bones

2 brown paper bags crumpled up

2 Styrofoam containers, crumpled up

9 Golf balls

A spoon

The remains of an unknown number of eggs

And a partridge in a pear tree.

Okay not that last one.

“clean up and start doing Kegel exercises. Just do them all the time unless I tell you to stop from now on. I’m gonna get to work finding your next party. Jimmy said getting up and starting to walk away.

As a sort of afterthought he added “I’ll probably reset your sensitivity at some point but for now, leave it as it is, I find it funny”

Tiffany started to cry but the motion of sobbing caused to much activity in her mouth so had to **** herself to stop.

What does Jimmy organize

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