"Mmmphh! Ghlk ghlk ghlk!"

Your protests are suddenly garbled when the sentry unceremoniously shoves his cock into your mouth. He lets out a loud, happy grunt, the tip of his manhood pressing up against your tongue, pinning it to the bottom of your mouth. You wriggle uselessly in your bindings, unable to plead or demand for your immediate release. The mercenary wraps an arm around your back to keep you steady, while his other one hovers dangerously between your legs. Not that you're focused on that however. Your cheeks bulge as the watchman keeps facefucking you, letting out all sorts of seedy noises as he pulls his hips back and jams them back inside your mouth. "If I feel teeth, wench, you can say goodbye to your legs." He grunted, stopping his thrusting for a moment so you hear the threat, and then goes back to stuffing your soft, warm mouth.

The position is supremely uncomfortable for you, despite the steadying hand that keeps you from swinging about. The cock shoving itself in and out of your mouth brings your spit along with it, and for all the slurping you do, it's inevitable that the blowjob becomes sloppy. You feel your spit start to trickle down your face, and you feel all the more disgusted. The sentry's cock tastes like a hard day's work, sweaty, unwashed and beyond eager. "Ghlk, ghlk ghlk mmmgh!" Are the only noises you can make as the strong watchman uses your mouth like a fleshlight.

Soon enough, the sentry's cock begins to prod at the entrance to your throat. Starting to feel lightheaded from the extended time you've spent upside down, you kick weakly against your bonds and make a loud moaning noise, but your plight falls on deaf ears. Instead, the sentryman angles his cock upward, shoving his cock inside your unprotected throat. You cough and splutter in response, but that only serves to spur the guardsman on, and make the blowjob all the more wet. Your saliva starts to smear around your lips now, your appearance becoming more and more disheveled as he continues to use your throat for his relief. "Mnnn fuck... Such a tight little throat. You gonna call me a mongrel now huh, 'dignatarurary'?" He demands, a cruel grin spreading across his face. You would correct his pronunciation if it wasn't for his thick cock shoving it's way down into your throat. "Naw, you ain't. Your pretty mouth is full. And I reckon it's gonna be full for the rest of the night, don't you?" He laughs cruelly. The implication sends a dagger of fear into your heart. You had hoped he'd have his fun and maybe let you go... You feel the cold steel of a knife pressing between your legs, and suddenly, the night air washes against your pussy for the first time. He's cut your cloth underwear in two.

Letting out a low whistle, the sentry admires your plump, soft, perfect paladin pussy. "Hoo wee. Now that's a fine lookin' cunt. " He murmurs to himself, and, to your horror, you feel two grubby fingers rub between your lips, spreading your labia apart. You shiver, shutting your eyes as his harsh throatfucking continues. Suddenly, you feel his lips pressing against your exposed pussy. You cringe as you feel the vagabond's tongue push inside your folds, giving you a cruel mixture of disgust and pleasure. He works his slimy tongue inside you, lapping and slurping at your pretty, well-kept nether regions, even as he roughly makes use of you.

Suddenly, he pulls away. Both hands grab on to your head as his thrusting reaches a fever pitch, holding your head still as he rapidly throat fucks you. "Nngh here it comes wench! Better swallow it all!" He growls, not really giving you much choice in the matter. At last, he forces you down his full 7 inch length, cock lodged up into your throat. Your nose is pressed against his balls as he unloads, keenly feeling every throb, every spurt as he unloads himself directly into your stomach. You feel him directly deposit his thick load down into your throat, and you swallow hard against his length. He shudders in gratitude, while you're helplessly immobile, trussed up like a chicken.

Finally, the man grunts and pulls out of your mouth, and you frantically gasp. From your blurry, teary vision, you see his cock start to flag, drooling cum and your saliva onto the ground. All the noise you two were making has clearly attracted some onlookers. You see the silhouettes of four other men behind the sentry, all talking quickly, loudly amongst themselves. "Caught her sneaking into the camp, see." The sentry responds, wiping his cock clean on your already sullied face. "Don't think the boss will mind." He said, shrugging and stepping away.

Suddenly, the four other men surge forward. You feel their hands all over you, squeezing, fondling and pinching all over your body. You're suddenly surrounded by a forest of cocks. One man tears the rest of your clothing in two, fully exposing you to the night air. One man mauls and squeezes your breasts, pulling painfully at your nipples.

As they circle around you, a single question comes to mind.