Chapter 17 by Coy-toy

Does she complete it in time?

Sadly...

It takes a littlebit but soon you hear yet again the Latina belt out an orgasmic moan through her gag, and you hear the door unlock. Your bully doesn’t even pay attention to you as she walks through. You want to curse, to yell at your bully, to get ****... but every time you begin to think such things you are hit by another slow but deep thrust, disrupting any concentration.

More contestants pass you by, and soon you are turned into a whimpering mess, mind nearly broken after hours of this ****. You are so enthralled by your need to cum you don’t notice when the two jumpsuit workers approach, and the red head starts groping your dangling breast. You jump at the startle, the shock of suprise momentarily clearing your mind... only to have the need to cum wash over you again. You moan and whimper through the throat fucking at your captors, begging for any release.