Donje goes for the gold

Kristen felt lucky she wore underwear. At least her bra was still covering her bountiful breasts, and that was a bit of a plus. All she could do was do as they told her until this issue with her passport was settled. She was sure there was some misunderstanding, but she didn't want to press her luck. Donje seemed serious, and she no longer wanted to be on his bad side. Besides, swallowing his load wasn't so bad. She found it rather tasty for her first time.

But then the other men in the room circled around her, and exposed their cocks for her. She looked up at Donje. "You want me to do everybody?"

"That's the idea" answered Donje. "You have a lot of cocks to suck. I suggest you get started."

Kristen looked around at all the throbbing cocks. She didn't think she could possibly swallow this much sperm. "There's got to be some other way" she said.

"There is"chimed Donje. "Take off all your clothes, and let them fuck you. It will be over quicker that way for you."

Kristen shuddered. She was getting close to her time of the month, and she knew she'd be very fertile. One missed birth control pill would be all it would take, and she would become a mother. "I'm willing to do this. Can I at least get my birth control pills from my back pack?"

Donje smiled. This was her unlucky day. "Sorry but I can't allow you to do that. Everything has been confiscated until we have proof of your claims. And how do I know for certain you are not trying to get rid of some new kind of illegal **** you are smuggling?"

"They're clearly marked as birth control pills!" Kristen protested. "How could they possibly be anything else?"

"Sorry, I can't risk it. Anything is possible in this day and age. Smugglers will try any and every trick in the book, and then some. Now, why don't you take off your clothes, and let these nice men fuck you?"

Kristen started sobbing. "You don't understand! I don't want to have a baby! I'm too young to be a mother. I'll fuck everyone in this room if you'll just let me have my pills. Please! I'm begging you."

All the begging and pleading, and the fact that she was willing got to Donje. His cock rose to the occasion. "You will fuck these men now, and you will do it without your illegal ****. Now get those clothes off, or I will tell them to tear them off of you!"

Kristen jumped and whimpered at the tone of his voice. She clutched her arms tightly around her breasts and shivered with fear. The men stood still, looking at her with lusty eyes, waiting for Donje to give the order.

Donje decided on a different strategy. He broke through the circle of men, and knelt next to Kristen. He gently lifted up her chin, and looked at her with kind eyes. "Having a baby would solve all your passport problems. You and your baby would automatically become citizens of my country. Fuck everyone here, and I will grant you citizenship, and forget about the passport. Are you willing? I won't even make you fuck all of them. You can suck some of them off. Do we have a deal?"

Kristen slowly stood up, and dropped her arms to her sides. "I guess this is the only way. All right. I'll do it." She took off her boots and socks. Then she unbelted and unzipped her shorts and let them fall to the floor. She lightly stepped out of them as she went for the front clasp of her bra. Her ample breasts sprung free, and the men gasped at their beauty. She shrugged the straps over her shoulders and the bra hit the floor. Lastly came her panties, which she slid own her legs hurriedly. "Where do you want me?" she asked.

Donje looked up from staring at her. "You can lay on top of my desk. That will be the most comfortable for you." He ran over and cleared the desk quickly.

Kristen walked over and quietly laid on top of the desk. Something inside her told her she was going to become a mother after this day, and she should at least have the right to pick who the father might be. She looked at Donje. "Will you fuck me first?" she asked. I'd at least like to have a fighting chance of knowing who the baby's father might be, and I know you better than anyone else here right now. It would make me feel more comfortable about it. Please?"

Donje smiled and unbuckled his pants. "It would be an honor for me to fill you up with a baby."