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The men continued to take turns. One after another, they fucked Julia’s ass while she lay tied up on the table, forced to keep Rainer’s cock in her mouth. Every time one of them finished, he pulled his cock out of her asshole and stepped back. Each time, her hole remained wide open for several seconds—red, swollen, and throbbing. You could clearly see inside as it slowly contracted again, while thick, white cum oozed out of her in sticky strands and dripped over her perineum into her already overflowing pussy.

One of the bigger guys fucked her especially hard and deep in the ass. After every thrust, cum that was already inside oozed out around his shaft and ran down her ass cheeks. When he came, he thrust deep inside her and pumped several powerful loads into her intestines. As he withdrew, her asshole remained wide open. A thick gush of cum shot out, ran between her ass cheeks, and dripped onto the tabletop. Some of it ran further down and pooled in a small, glistening puddle right beneath her ass.

Another man stepped in immediately and rubbed his cock through the leaking semen before plunging it back into her asshole. He fucked her with long, deep thrusts, each penetration forcing the cum out of her with a loud smacking sound. When he came, too, he continued to fill her up. As he pulled out, her asshole remained even more open than before. Semen oozed out in thick, white clumps, ran down her labia, and dripped into the puddle that had already formed beneath her. The fluid was a mixture of old and fresh semen, her own juices, and some from her overwhelmed pussy.

Rainer Jansen had been using her mouth the whole time. He fucked her mouth slowly and in a controlled manner while watching the others. When the men were done and stepped aside, he quickened his movements. He grabbed Julia’s head with both hands and thrust his cock deep into her throat. Julia gagged, her eyes watering, but she wasn’t allowed to pull away. Rainer thrust hard one last time and came directly into her mouth with a deep groan. He shot several powerful spurts deep into her throat, forcing her to swallow it all while his cock was still inside her. Only when he was done did he slowly pull out. A thick strand of cum and saliva hung between his glans and her lips before he ran his thumb over her lower lip.

“Good whore,” he muttered. The other men disappeared, and he untied her bonds.

He grabbed her dress, which lay carelessly on one of the chairs, and tossed it onto her stomach.

“Now clean up. With the dress. Everything. The tabletop, the floor, your cunt, and your ass. I don’t want anything left lying around here.”

She sat up with difficulty, picked up the dress, and began wiping down the tabletop. The dress quickly became soaked through with all the cum. She mopped up the puddle under the table, wiped her own labia and ass, and tried to get the cum oozing out of her asshole. Everything she wiped up, she smeared onto the dress. Rainer stood there watching her until she was done.

“Good,” he said finally. “Put that dress on. And remember—I have the footage. If you try anything… then everyone will know who was lying on the table here tonight. But you have my vote.”

He left the room without another word.

The door clicked shut.

Julia was left alone.

She slowly stood up. Her legs were shaking. Her ass burned like fire—both from the hard blows and from the brutal fucking. Her pussy was swollen and sore. Cum was still slowly oozing out of her asshole and running down her inner thighs. She’d had to come several times—partly from the rough treatment, partly from the forced mix of pain and stimulation. Her body felt drained and dirty.

But as she stood there, naked except for the smeared dress in her hand, her gaze wandered to the three cameras still sitting on the table.

The greatest satisfaction of this evening wasn’t what had happened to her body.

It was the footage.

All the recordings. The men’s questions. The humiliating answers. The writing on her ass. The hard fucking. The spanking. The anal. Her forced orgasm. Rainer’s cock in her mouth. Everything had been captured.

She could use that.

For the deepfakes. For the revenge plan. For Claudia.

Julia slowly pulled on her wet, cum-smeared dress. It stuck to her skin. She gathered the cameras, turned off the lights, and quietly left the office.

Her ass hurt like hell. She could barely walk properly. But in her head, there was a sense of cold detachment and satisfaction.

She had won—at least this part.