Serve

I bow my head to her, and say, "Yess, Mistress. I will serve them, mistress." I feel my lower lip tremble, my legs wobbling softly a bit as I speak, as though unsure of what I was saying.

She smiled at me, her lips thin, her expression not exactly what I would call friendly. She walked slowly up to me, her hand rubbing across my chin slowly, I felt my chin tremble at her touch, and after a few moments of silence, I heard her say "You made the right choice, whore."

As she spoke, I felt a thin leather collar being placed around my neck. The fabric was soft upon my skin, though I did not have much time to respond to it, as soon I was dragged down, a cock, and then two being pressed against my clit. I cried out, in pleasure and pain, as they stretched my pussy lips to let two cocks inside me at one time. I gasped once more, my voice harsh to my ears, as I felt the third man, grab me from behind, stretching my ass, a cock of his own pressing against my ass hole as he grasped and gapped me.

My moans grew louder, as I orgasmed from the trio taking me so public, on the lawn, and upon the board of my last encounter. My moans grew louder still, before suddenly growing silent. I saw a cock before my mouth, soon moving inside my open lips, thrusting itself to the entrance of my throat. He gave me a dirty, wicked smile as he worked. I felt a hand upon my neck, as he thrust himself deep into me, his cock plunging down my throat. He began to pound me orally, thrusting his cock in deeper each time, until his balls were slapping upon my chin.

I kept my eyes facing upward, looking him in the face. I felt then the pair of cocks stretching my pussy, and soon they were alternating their thrusts, their balls slapping against my soft flesh each time. I felt the hard member, slipping deeper into my ass, being pounded deep into me.

I felt all five of them pounding away at me, using and abusing my body for their pleasures. The man directly behind me had a hand on my left breast and side, while the man fucking my throat hand one on my neck and right breast. I managed not to gag as they abused me, roughly holding on to me as they pressed themselves deep inside me, stretching me every which way.

Hands grabbed me around my waist, as three men sought to use my two holes, all there pounding hard but slow. I moaned again and again, as orgasms hit me in waves. I quickly climaxed then and watched amused as gobs of spit came up on his cock.

They knew what they were doing, making sure to keep my public humiliation would last as long as possible, all the while maximizing their own pleasure in the process. I moaned through his cock, feeling myself being taken, used, and abused. I found myself not caring, enjoying the sensation, submitting to there, and by extension, the will of my mistress. It was clear they were making an example of me, but at that moment that was the only thing I desired.

I felt them as if on queue, accelerate their speed to that of a cheetah at a dry heat, pounding me hard, pressing themselves down onto me. I almost staggered under the **** pressed upon me. My body felt weak before them, as they claimed me harshly.

It was not long before I felt one of the men pounding my pussy shoot his load deep within me, followed by the cock in my ass. I climaxed then, my spine arching back as the sheer amount of pleasure hit me like a lead balloon. It was moments later that the other man in my pussy came next, followed swiftly by the man fucking my throat. I felt them cum deep within me, working the whole of their respective loads inside of me, before pulling out. I waited a bit, holding my naked body before them, and holding my mouth open for all to see. As they pulled stood around me, I swallowed the cum in my mouth and even managed a slight smile.

My smile quickly disappeared as I felt myself being pulled back up suddenly onto my own two legs, and I wobbled briefly before managing to catch myself. I gasp loudly, my breath raspy as I stood there. I looked at her, a naughty expression plainly visible, and soon she spoke, "So, you’re willing to serve my will, after all, whore. This is good. My men have not gotten a good shot at such pussy in a while."

Suddenly, I felt my hands being pulled before me, my hands tied up before my breasts. I felt a hand slam into my shoulder, pushing me forward almost toppling over, I catch myself and proceed to start walking forward, following her and where ever she leads me.