They punish Jessica

Tyrone smiled amused as his men dragged the starlet in front of him, each one holding one of her limbs in a tight grip as she squirmed desperately, cursing each and every one of them. Finally Tyrone had enough and he gave her a stinging smack across the cheek that immediately shut her up, though she still glared at him with **** in her eyes. “Miss Alba, you will be happy to hear that you just earned a spot as tonight’s center of our entertainment…” He paused to let his words have some effect. “Now, boys, I believe the bitch made a request. So to start things off, why don’t you turn her around!”

Jessica’s eyes widened as it dawned on her what was about to happen and she immediately struggled and cursed again as she was turned around by the four men. Selena and Vanessa watched in shock as the woman who had tried to save them was now **** to bend over and push her butt out.

“Let me go! Stop it! You bastards!” she screamed, unheard by the party inside the mansion as Tyrone slowly lowered the zipper on the back of her dress, pulling it down. “Nooo!” her voice was suddenly soft and she looked back over her shoulder with pleading eyes, “Please don’t do that to me!”

Tyrone simply gave her a cold smile before he pushed her dress down, letting it fall to the floor. Jackson and Cyrus, who held her legs, quickly lifted her out of it, leaving the starlet only in heels and a matching black bra and panties set.

“You wanted me to kiss your ass…” Tyrone shrugged and grabbed the waistband of her panties. All three girls screamed out with shock when Tyrone forcefully ripped the sexy garment to shreds, exposing Jessica’s glorious butt to the cool air. Selena began to cry a little.

“Please… don’t…” Jessica begged weakly as Tyrone kneeled down behind her, his hands lightly kneading her perfect, golden buttocks.

“Alright,” Tyrone grinned, “I will let you go if you beg me to fuck Selena in the ass and then cum in her mouth!”

Selena whimpered audibly and there was an expression of shock in Jessica’s eyes that was quickly replaced by grim determination. “Fuck you!” she hissed.

He smiled. He hadn’t suspected anything else. Shrugging he dug his fingers into her ass-cheeks and pulled them apart, exposing the wrinkly little hole. “Well, that’s a nice asshole you have there, Jess! Sorry, but it ain’t gonna look this tight tomorrow. What do you think of this bitch’s backdoor, Vanessa?”
Vanessa found herself unable to say anything, her throat closed up from fear. She stared with wide eyes at the scene in front of her, begging herself to wake up from this nightmare.

Jamal squeezed her arm tightly. “Answer him, bitch! That’s a nice asshole, right?” he growled.
Jessica squirmed in the men’s grip, **** to break free, to flee this humiliation, but no avail. Vanessa finally found the courage to bring out a few words. “Y…yes… a nice assh…hole!” she pressed out, her lips quivering.

Tyrone sneered. “You hear that, slut? She likes your asshole!”

Jessica fought the men harder than ever now, giving them a little trouble to hold her still. “Go to hell, you bast-AAAAH!” she yelped out in shock when Tyrone suddenly lurched forward and pushed his face between her buttocks, pressing his lips against her little, brown hole. The men laughed while tears of anger and shame welled up in her eyes.

Only after kissing her asshole for over thirty seconds Tyrone finally broke away, not without licking her whole ass-crack from bottom to top. Then he got up. “This is going to be fun…” he whispered into her ear, making her sob.

“Cyrus! Get the others! We will bring these bitches down into the basement to take care of them!” he pointed towards a stairwell in a secluded corner of the garden, “Be there in five or miss out some good fun! Go!”