The Butcher and the Pig Part 3 - Spit Roast

The Butcher stood Rebecca up, before placing her back on the hook. He then hoisted her up so she was bent over ever so slightly. Once she was in position, she looked around, seeing the three men she'd just pleasured standing in front of her, their cocks hard once more. They seemed to take a moment to admire their handiwork before the Butcher said "First in best-dressed boys."

Rebecca watched one of the men walk around her. Each second that went by was one Rebecca found to be pure ****. She'd been yearning for someone to satisfy her needs. Hell, if her hands weren't bound, she would've probably rubbed herself to the orgasm she oh so desperately craved. Once the man was behind her, he took a moment to spank her ass cheeks before gripping them tightly.

"Fuck. Where did you find this one?" He asked The Butcher.

"Like always. They come to me." The Butcher said. "Don't they Piggy?"

"Yes Butcher."

"Do you want my guest to fuck you?"

"Please Butcher."

"Don't ask me. Ask him."

The man spanked Rebecca again, this time making her wince. She then turned her head, looking over her shoulder at the man behind her. "Please fuck me."

The man rubbed his tip against her glistening slit but stopped short of penetrating her. "Beg."

"Please fuck me. Please. I need you to fuck me."

"How bad do you need it?"

"I need it more than anything. Please. Please..."

Rather than reply, the man finally pressed his cock inside of Rebecca who let out a moan, before saying "Thank you."

"Oh fuck. What a grateful little Piggy." The man said before he began to thrust.

As the man plowed Rebecca, The Butcher and his two other guests watched her breasts bounce and listened to her passionate cries. She wondered if they'd be as rough as the man behind her right now. Then again, she loved it rough. She loved it when a man took control and put her in her place. She loved being spanked like the man was spanking her right now. Of course, what she loved the most was that feeling of an orgasm building up. The way her body would tense up and begin to tremble with all the pent up pleasure. When her release finally hit, it hit hard, turning her into a spasming mess as her world became a blur.

As her orgasm began to subside, The Butcher said "What do you say?"

"Ah-ha... Thank you. Thank you for making me cum."

"Good girl."

"You wanna taste yourself?" The man asked.

"Yes please."

"Yeah you are a greedy little slut, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Say it."

"I'm a greedy little slut."

The man motioned to The Butcher, so he pulled out his remote, lowering the chain. This allowed the man to push Rebecca over and move around to the front. He proceeded to drive his dick down her throat as another man got behind her. The two began to see-saw with vigor, using Rebecca's holes without mercy. The slapping of flesh filled the warehouse and Rebecca sang along with gurgles and gargles.

"Oh fuck yeah." The man behind her moans.

He then spanks Rebecca, causing her to let out a muffled moan of pain. The man in front of her grabs her breast, before pinching her erect nipple. The added sensation had Rebecca trembling once more. She knew she was only moments away from her second orgasm of the night. Sensing this, the man in front of her snarled "You gonna cum again Piggy?"

All Rebecca could do was nod as the sensation building inside soon reached its boiling point. She shuddered violently as both men continued to ravage her. That's when the man using her throat suddenly joined her in orgasmic bliss, shooting his load down her throat. Rebecca was **** to swallow every drop before the man finally retracted her cock.

When the man stepped back, Rebecca looked to the Butcher and his guest. To her surprise, they seemed content to watch as the man behind her continued to pound away. Lustful cries flowed from her mouth as she wondered if she'd receive one more orgasm from the man behind her. Each and every thrust brought her immense pleasure as his dick sniped her spot.

Suddenly, the man pulled out of Rebecca, who hoped he'd just slipped out of her. Her worst fears were realized when she felt his warm seed spurt on her plump rump. All she could do was take a moment to catch her breath before saying "Thank you..."

That's when the Butcher and his friend finally approach.