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Chapter 19 by moires moires

Who won?

Ashley, of course!

"Ha, all mine!", Ashley jumps up triumphantly gathering all the money accumulated in the middle of the table. "And also, the right to fuck you, bitch, should you have been too busy to notice that. Mike betted you. Without any restrictions." She laughs hardly. "And I really do intent to make use of that right."

"So, what will I do first? Hmm...", she pulls you up and into the middle of the room. Slowly her hands trace your curves while she circles you with an evil look in her eyes. "Should I tie you up and spank the shit out of you until your vocal cords are so done that you can't even whimper anymore? I could drive you out to the countryside and just leave you there, not a stich on your body. Would be interesting to see how or if you are coming back home. So many possibilities..." She comes around and cups your chin to turn your face to her. Her other hand reaches for your nipple and squeezes down hard. The sadistic spark in her eyes is only satisfied when the first tears are forming in your eye.

She leans forward. "You look like a cheap whore, so I think its best if you behave like one." She turns to the group, that is fascinated by the spectacle that you offer. "5 for her mouth, 10 for her cunt and 15 for her ass. Go nuts boys." She then steps away leaving you for the hungry jackals. Quickly they reach for the little bit that is left in their purses after the game, hand her the money group around you.

The rest of the evening is a blur. You are passed around like the blonde at the campfire, constantly filled with at least two dicks. A few exhausted orgasms make you tense up, but apart from that you are just putty in their hands, to be played with however they like.

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When the fuckfeast eventually dies down a bit and the first are leaving, Ashley steps close to you. Without saying anything she leans down, strokes a strand of sperm sticky hair behind your ear and smiles at your exhausted body. "This style suits you, slut. Don't you think? Anyway, I have to go now. Sleep well and dream of me."

You produce a weak smile to please her before exhaustion comes over you. Finally, after all this time your womb is thoroughly flooded. Satisfied you allow yourself to do what Ashley told you and slip of into a deep sleep. And yes, you do dream of her as well as all the yummy cocks that are waiting for you in your future life as a girl.

What's next?

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