Thursday

Thursday, 19:58

I get home dead tired from work. The house is silent, only the dim living-room light is on.

Laura is lying face-down on the bed, fast asleep. She’s wearing one of my old T-shirts and plain white cotton panties. She’s breathing slowly, hair messy on the pillow, mouth slightly open. She looks completely exhausted, like she just ran a marathon.

Phone buzzes.

Blackmailer:

«Welcome home, cuck.

Your little virgin just broke her own record: SIX loads in one afternoon.

She never took off the blindfold.

She never took off her panties.

She never let anyone touch her sacred little pussy.

But what she did with her mouth… sweet Jesus.

Enjoy.»

28-minute video. Wide-angle living-room cam + bedroom cam (both active).

The video – Full Thursday afternoon

14:17 – Living room

Laura is sitting on the couch, nervous. She’s wearing a pale-pink summer dress with no bra (nipples clearly poking through) and the white panties with a little bow.

Mr. Jackson and his friend Robert are standing in front of her. Robert is exactly as described: fat, bald, sweaty, stained shirt, drooling grin.

Jackson gently ties a black satin blindfold over her eyes and knots it behind her head.

Laura trembles but smiles.

“This way I can’t see who it is… and I can pretend it’s my fiancé or you, Mr. Jackson… so I’m not sinning as much…”

Robert chuckles low and winks at Jackson.

Round one – 14:22

Laura drops to her knees on the rug.

Both cocks are already out: Jackson’s long and thick, Robert’s shorter but fat with a shiny red head.

She reaches out like a blind little girl, finds them, and curiously strokes them.

“Oh… this one’s thicker…” she says innocently, touching Robert’s.

He laughs and slurs:

“That’s mine, sweetheart. Give it a welcome kiss.”

Laura obeys: kisses the tip, licks slowly, then takes the whole thing in one go. She starts sucking eagerly, making wet little sounds.

Jackson strokes her hair while he waits his turn.

Robert grabs her head with both chubby hands and starts fucking her mouth hard.

Laura moans, drool running down her chin, but doesn’t complain. In under two minutes Robert grunts like a pig and fills her mouth. She swallows everything and opens wide to show him it’s all gone.

Rounds two and three – 14:38 and 14:51

Now it’s Jackson’s turn. Laura turns toward his voice.

He puts her on her knees on the couch, ass up, dress pulled to her waist. The white panties dig between her cheeks.

Jackson slowly fucks her throat deep until he hits the back. She gags, tears under the blindfold, but keeps going.

He comes straight down her throat and she swallows like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

No break: Robert is hard again (definitely Viagra) and goes again—this time he fists her hair and uses her like a toy. Laura moans loud when the third load shoots; cum leaks out her nose.

Rounds four and five – 15:47 and 16:12 (bedroom)

They’ve carried her to the bed. Laura is on her back, blindfold still tight, wrists tied to the headboard with another scarf (Robert’s idea).

The dress is gone: only the soaked white panties remain.

Both men take turns standing beside the bed.

Jackson first: he pushes all the way in, holding her head.

Robert next: slaps her cheeks lightly with his cock and talks dirty:

“Open that little fiancée mouth wide, time for communion…”

Laura moans, arches her back, squeezes her thighs together. You can tell she’s on the edge of coming just from having her mouth full.

Both men finish again—one in her mouth, the other on her face and neck. Laura swallows what she can; the rest drips between her tits.

Sixth and final – 17:03

Back in the living room, Laura is on her knees again, exhausted, blindfold crooked but still on.

Her face and chest are shiny with fresh and dried cum.

Robert and Jackson stand on either side of her.

She alternates: sucks one, then the other, using both hands like a blind pro.

Robert says:

“Tell us whose cock you’re sucking right now, little slut…”

Laura, voice hoarse and mouth full, answers between licks:

“My future husband’s… and good Mr. Jackson’s…”

They both come almost together: Jackson in her mouth, Robert paints her face and hair.

Laura stays there on her knees, panting, covered in cum, smiling with swollen lips.

“Thank you… thank you for letting me help you…” she whispers in an exhausted little-girl voice.

Jackson gently removes the blindfold, wipes her face with a towel, and hugs her like a granddaughter.

Robert tucks himself away laughing and says:

“Same time tomorrow, right, sweetheart?”

Laura just nods, spent, and collapses onto the couch.

End of video

I’m in the bathroom, cock in hand, coming so hard I see stars.

Six loads.

Six fucking loads in one afternoon.

My virgin fiancée, blindfolded, sometimes not even knowing whose dick was in her mouth, swallowing it all like it’s her new favorite food.

I come out shaking. Laura is still asleep, face-down, a small wet spot on the panties she never took off.

Tomorrow is Friday.

And there’s still Saturday and Sunday left.

And she thinks this is just a secret between her and Mr. Jackson.

And me… I can only watch.