Do Mike and Pete join in?
You've got three holes, don't you?
Your sleek body is rocking and writhing in time to the cocks violating you at both ends, loving the sensation of being fucked and used, waves of pleasure rippling through your overheated body. Someone's hands, you're not sure whose, tug at your nipples, making you groan against the cock in your mouth and arch your back as you drive your hips against the cock in your cunt.
"She's fuckin' incredible," Mike says, and you feel someone's hands caress your back. You purr in appreciation, wriggling your cuffed hands in pleasure. "You want another cock, Lisa?" he asks. "You want your sweet little ass fucked?" Mark holds your hair and pulls his cock out of your mouth to let you answer.
"You fucking pig!" you answer with a voice hoarse and liquid with lust. "I'm a helpless little bitch, I can't stop you, just take me if that's what you want! Just take my ass you fucking pig!" Your words are cut off as Mark thrusts his cock back down your throat. You feel Mike slide behind you, straddling Steve's legs. He rubs his cock between the cheeks of your ass, both him and Steve squeezing your cheeks, opening you to him.
You've been fucked in the ass before, but only a few times by one boyfriend who wasn't very good at it. You feared the pain, but loved the pleasure of being penetrated in a place part of your thought of as forbidden. But now you're about to be double fucked, with cocks in both pussy and ass, and you whine with both fear and desperate wanton need, wanting to be full of cocks, wanting to be used, wanting to be taken.
You feel the tip of his cock press against your rosebud. Steve has slowed his fucking to give Mike a chance to impale you. You rock your ass back, welcoming the violating cock, needing the meat. Your mouth drools and slobbers and groans over Mark's cock. God, you've never felt so needy, so desperate for male meat, to submit to strong and ruthless men.
Mike presses into you, holding your hips, easing his cock into you a fraction at a time. You're bucking, trying to take him and rubbing yourself against Steve's impaling meat, wanting them both and wanting them now. Right now.
"Oh fuck, she's tight!" Mike groans, pushing slowly into you. "Fucking incredible! You're a dirty little slut, aren't you Lisa? A dirty little three way whore? You need all your holes fucked, don't you, you little bitch?" He pushes deeper into you with each sentence, his voice hoarse and grunting. You feel waves of orgasm flooding through you again, loving your helpless submission, but loving the implicit power your lovely body has over these strong men.
You moan over Mark's cock as you feel Mike's hard hot meat starting to have it's way with you. He's pumping slowly, stretching your tight asshole, gradually possessing you. You're frantically trying to drive him into you, but he and Steve hold your hips and control you, both of them refusing to let you take charge. You whine in frustration and groan in pleasure as Mike's cock keeps pressing deeper, the pain of his impaling meat offset by the rippling ecstasy of your violation.
With a final slow and steady thrust Mike's cock fills you completely. You nearly faint from the pain an pleasure of your three way violation, only held up by your hair and by the strong hands on your hips and the ones squeezing your ripe breasts. The three men start moving in rhythm, thrusting in and out of your helpless body, filling your holes, using you like a street slut, totally controlling you. You feel your hair pulled and your nipples rolled, your ass cheeks squeezed hard and your thighs grabbed. You're a piece of fuckmeat to these men, and you love it, coming over and over again as their cocks pound into you.
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