Misadventures and misunderstandings

Your father looks down at you regretfully as he cleans the last drop of medicine on to the tip of his cock off onto your tongue, realizing what all this must feel like for the first time. He notices the way your tears are cleaning away the graffiti and dried cum from your cheeks as you look back up at him pleadingly. You put all your effort into making adorable puppy dog eyes to make him feel bad, hoping to get down quicker.

Your touching moment together is cut short when an unknown pole slips easily into your overworked pussy on the other side. The man behind your suspended body quickly picks up to a frenzied pace, making a wet slapping sound as the remainder of your father's precious dose drools from your tongue to the floor. The man groans loudly in pleasure as he moves your body down the length of his cock.

"Christ! This bitch has gotten well used today, huh?" The new man exclaims excitedly to your father. He laughs, "Every guy in the office musta dumped a load into her! I'm just glad I got a chance before she left."

Your father begins to look at you and the other man, still hanging naked from the ceiling by the hair and asshole, covered in graffiti and cum while getting fucked from behind. He wants to complain about everything but is suddenly too tired to do so. He sneers at you in slight disgust, like a porn video that goes a bit too far, still open after he finished. He just wants to close the window.

He considers yelling at the new man, but mostly he just wants to leave. He suddenly thinks of a solution to his problem.

"Alright, I gotta get back to work," Your father says as he tucks his spent penis back into his pants and begins walking briskly away. He catches the eye of the man fucking you from behind and gives him a fierce glare. "Be sure to get her down when you're finished. That's an order."

The man stops thrusting into you, apparently intimidated by the sudden seriousness of your father who is still staring him, waiting for an answer. The man seems to come to attention like a soldier while still rock hard inside you. "Yeah, Boss! No problem! We'll keep it down!"

You notice the miscommunication between them immediately, but your father walks away, satisfied that you'll be taken care of promptly in his absence.

You let out a crying whine through the ring gag forcing your jaw open, but the man sharply slaps you on the rear and tells you to be quiet. That's an order from the boss. You whine again as he continues to thrust into you. He grunts in frustration.

"Anyone wanna help me shut this cunt up?" The man yells, barely getting the sentence out of his mouth before a cock slides into yours from out of nowhere. The two men swing you back and forth between them. The man working himself deeper into your throat does the job of turning your whining into helpless gags as the two men enjoy your abused and hanging body.

"Boss says we're supposed to shut this bitch up, for some reason." The man thrusting into your pussy says.

"Jeez, she looks pretty messed up already. You sure she can take all this?" The man in your mouth looks concerned for your well-being, but not enough to stop fucking your throat.

"She musta made the boss mad, he looked really serious when he said it. Besides, it's his daughter." He gestures to the 'Worlds Greatest Daughter' scrawled on your hip. "You know how he gets sometimes. Prolly wants us to make it worse on her for some sort of punishment."

You do your best effort to scream around the cock in your throat, making your sputtering gag louder. This apparently feels pretty great, as the man moans and humps into your face harder and harder. You wish you could just pass out already.

The man in your pussy gives a grunt and unloads inside you without warning.

"Well, she's your problem now" He says, pulling himself out and tucking his cock away as he leaves.

"Shit." The man keeping you quiet mumbles silently to himself. If he pulls out of your mouth you'll begin to scream, so he begins looking around for a replacement while trying to make you stop making so much noise. He hits the back of your head violently as though to go deeper than possible. "Shut up, bitch! Damn!"

"What the fuck, Ken. Are you trying to kill that poor girl?" Another voice chimes in from beside your suspended body.

"Nah, man. You know how piss whores are. She's probably having the time of her life right now." Ken says, giving a short thrust into your throat and pressing harder into your face as you continue trying to scream an objection into his balls. "In fact, boss says we're supposed to make it worse on her!"

"No way, Ken! Look at the state of her already! How could we even make this worse without killing her?"

"Dude, Bill said the boss was being super serious about it. You know how he gets some times. Whip her ass or something."

A dull impact rings out on your rear, but you make no reaction, having gone numb long ago. You feel like your consciousness is beginning to fade. You lean into the feeling, hoping for sweet relief.

"Ugh, I'm not gonna stand her whipping some young slut all day, I got work to do." The man uselessly hitting you from behind says, annoyed. "I'll just jam that giant dildo from the lobby in her cunt and leave her here to hang. That's worse right? She'd nearly break to fit that in."

The pole in your esophagus begins ejecting its contents into your stomach suddenly, pulling out enough for you to breathe just before you can pass out. The man moans as he oozes the rest on your tongue then tucks himself back into his pants.

"Whatever, man. Your problem now."

Your mouth finally clear, you attempt to yell for your father at the top of your lungs before this series of misunderstandings can go any further. This time a cold rubber dildo slides down your throat to silence your cries. He attaches it to the ring gag to keep you from spitting it out.

"There! Peace and quiet! Finally!"

With no one standing in front of you, you can only stare helplessly through tear filled eyes at the bustling office as someone begins trying to **** something large into your overworked pussy. They are trying to push with all their might, but you keep swinging higher into the air. Soon your weight is entirely on the massive dildo on your cunt and you are staring at the ceiling.

"WHOA! What the hell are you doing her?!" A concerned voice yells out from underneath you.

"I know right? I didn't want to either, but the boss says we need to get this huge dildo in her cunt for some reason. She's drunk on piss. You pull her down while I push, up. Ready? 1, 2, 3, GO!"

You feel like you're going to be ripped in half as the two men **** the massive thing inside you. As it begins to break through, you finally fade from consciousness.

"I can't believe it fit! Look! You can see it bulging out her belly!"