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Anna was still lying flat on the padded bench, her upper body pushed forward, her arse stuck up in the air like a cheap sex doll. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, her heavy tits were stuck to the upholstery, her cunt was red, swollen and dripping constantly.

She’d long since stopped counting. Ten? Eleven? Twelve? It didn’t matter anymore. Every new cock that thrust into her felt the same – hard, thick, foreign. And every one of them came. Just a few minutes at a time, then the next one would come along.

How could this be happening?, Anna thought desperately, as she tried once more to take the Burly One’s brutal, thick cock deeper into her mouth. Her lips tightened painfully around the huge glans. I just wanted to defend Jamal… his honour… I wanted to show him that I’m his Queen… that I can do it…

The Stocky One held her head firmly and laughed softly. His cock was still only half-hard, throbbing heavily on her tongue, but he was far from coming. Anna sucked, licked, gagged – all to no avail.

At that moment, she felt another cock behind her. Large hands gripped her hips, a thick, hot glans pressed against her thoroughly fucked, cum-filled slit and thrust into her as far as it would go with a single, ruthless thrust.

“Fuuuuck… she’s already properly full…”, the man growled and immediately began to fuck her hard and deep.

Anna moaned loudly – a stifled, helpless sound around the cock in her mouth. Her thoughts were racing.

I’m just a hole now… a cheap, wet, cum-soaked hole…

Shame burned like fire in her gut. I wanted to protect Jamal… I wanted to prove to that loudmouth that I’m his queen… and now? Now anyone can fuck me. Anyone can cum inside me. Jamal just stands there and watches as I become a public cum bowl.

The new cock hammered into her – deep, brutal, without a shred of consideration. She felt every vein, every friction, as he rammed Jamal’s and the other men’s cum deep inside her. Her cunt made loud, smacking noises with every thrust.

I took the bet because I thought it would be easy… just a few minutes of sucking while Jamal fucks me… and now? Now I’m the hole for everyone. I’m not defending anything anymore. I’m lying here letting myself get filled up like a cheap whore.

The man behind her was getting faster. His thrusts were getting shorter, more frantic.

“Yeees… almost… this cunt’s milking me…”, he grunted.

Anna closed her eyes. Tears of humiliation ran down her cheeks. I only wanted Jamal… only him… and now I’m nothing more than a public fuckhole… a warm, wet place where anyone can pump their load…

With a loud groan, the man thrust deep into her and came. Hot, thick spurts of his cum shot straight into her womb. Anna felt every single jet. Her cunt clenched reflexively, greedily milking him dry – even though she hated it.

The man withdrew after a few seconds. Immediately, fresh semen oozed out of her, running in thick white strands down her thighs and dripping onto the floor.

The burly man in front of her face just laughed and pushed his still not quite hard cock a little deeper into her mouth.

“Well, look at that… covered in cum again. And you’re still not done with me, Queen. How many’s that now?”