Merille struggled to her feet. Without the help of her hands, standing took considerable effort using only her wobbling legs. She shuffled over to Crooked-Nose, eyes fixated on his glisten length as she quivered with elated anticipation.
She dropped to her knees, straddling his midriff before pushing her ass back toward his bulbous crown. But his erection slipped out with nothing to hold it steady for her impalement.
“Fucking do it already, com’n!” Crooked-Nose said, chuckling before bracing both hands behind his head and watched her with an amused smirk.
Her juice dripped in long ropes over his cock, making it even more slippery as she tried again and again to take him inside her pussy. “Please…I can’t…” she gasped after trying for the fourth time and still failed.
“I’m waiting, Raven,” Salus said with a sadistic grin on his lips but made no attempt to help her.
Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks now. The embarrassment smoldered her skin as she pushed backward once more and felt his tip lined up with her entrance. However, he slid forward once she applied more pressure.
A frustrated mewl was all she let out, knowing she would not have help from the bandits. They were enjoying her torment and feeble submission. Even Broken-Tooth had stopped complaining and turned to tugging on his hardness as he watched her struggle with a gleeful interest.
A soft whimper escaped her lips as Merille rocked her hips atop Crooked-Nose once more. Her clit ground against his slick shaft, sending a thrilling shudder through her core. Then she pressed her weight on his bulbous tip, pinning it between her oozing entrance and his stomach.
She took a shivering breath and slowly rocked her hips back and forth, stretching herself bit by bit over him. After some effort, his crown popped inside her. Holding herself back, she rolled backward slowly and took more and more of him in.
“Ohhh Crystals…Yes…Ohhh…” she moaned, drinking in the pleasure that slithered up her spine with the inching intrusion.
After a moment, he was buried deep between her eager folds. Her heart raced with anticipation but before she could fuck herself to another climax, the bandit groped her ass and held her firmly.
“Please…Please I want to cum…I want to cum on your cock…” she whimpered, helpless and needy.
“You said cocks, didn’t you? So cocks it is you’ll get,” Salus said from behind her.
His callus hand pushed her. Her pert breasts squished against Crooked-Nose’s thin chest before his lean arms came up to wrap around her.
“Wh-What? What are you doing?” she asked, looking at the blonde bandit over a trembling shoulder.
“I’m going to fuck your ass, Raven,” he said, then spit in one hand and rubbed it along his cock.
Her gut churned with cold excitement. Not from getting a cock up her ass. The sick assholes from those seedy tavern had already done that to her. She was too submissive and horny to protest during her lapse to fight them off. Eventually, she got used to it and grew to enjoy the pleasure all the same.
But Merille had never taken two men at once before. It would bound to happen at some point given the men she fucked were lowlifes, and one day a group might gang up on her. Though she was prepared, anxiety still lanced through her when facing the situation.
“Say it! Beg me to fuck your ass, Raven,” he ordered, one hand parted her cheek as his slick tip nudged against her rear entrance.
She gulped. Even with trepidation twisting her stomach, deep down, she wanted it. Yearned for it even. “Pl-Please…Please fill my ass with your cock,” she said, eyeing him with a quivering gaze and blushing furiously.
The cackling laughter that followed. “Good bitch,” the blonde said and accentuated his praise with a hard smack on her butt.
Pain rippled through her, coaxing a hiss from her lips. The burning on her flesh was forgotten a heartbeat later when he drove forward. His hard length broke her meek resistance effortlessly, stretching her pink pucker wide to accommodate his fat girth.
The petite merc cried out. A sound of surprise and pleasure. Her body jerked with the forceful impact as ecstasy shot up her spine. She writhed atop Crooked-Nose, trying to accustom herself to the incredible fullness within.
A single shuddering breath was all the reprieve Salus gave her. He drew out of her and slammed back in again. And again. And again. Each thrust reverberated like the battering of a sledgehammer. Each one pounded her with a consuming desire for more abuse.
Then the other bandit moved his hips and sparks flew across her vision. Merille gasped as muscles all over her body spasmed violently from a surging orgasm. She wailed deafeningly, pinned between two rutting cocks.
Rough fingers fisted her short hair and yanked her head back until her back was pressed into a sweaty chest. “How do you like my cock in your ass, Raven?” Salus asked, his hot breath tickled her ear.
“I-I…I love it! Fuck me more…Fuck me harder!” she purred, feeling a drunken smile on her lips and her head light as a feather.
“You hear that, boys?! The Raven wants us to fuck her harder!”
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“Yes! Fuck me! I’ll be your whore…I’ll be anything you want. Just fuck me.”
“Crystals fucking cunt! I think I broke her,” the blonde laughed.
A shadow fell over her before Broken-Tooth stepped up, a hand tugging at his hardness and precum dripping from his slit.
“Take his cock in your mouth,” Salus whispered.
Her heart raced at the thought and a tingle rose from between her legs. “I-I…I’ve never t-taken three cocks before,” she sputtered through the shattering pleasure of their cruel fucking.
“I’m not asking. Suck on his cock, now.”
The bandit shoved her face forward and she opened her mouth obediently. The other man pulled her into him, forcing his cock past her gullet and buried deep in her throat in one eager movement then held her there.
“Fuck. Finally! Fuck…Oh shit…” he groaned and shuddered, savoring the tightness of her confines.
The other two men picked up their pace. Salus used her bound wrists as leverage and pulled her into his ruthless thrust. Crooked-Nose groped her ass in one hand as he drove upward in time with his boss.
His other hand tormented her stiff nipple with cruel twists and pinches as if to get back at her for dirtying his shirt. Her muffled groans seemed to make his swell and she could not help but let out more tortured noises.
Heat roiled in her core as the men ravaged her body mercilessly. It was unlike any sex she ever had. The pleasure was intense and overwhelming and intoxicating. An addictive sensation that kept her wanting more and more.
Broken-Tooth finally pulled away from her sucking lips, his length dripping with her saliva. He held her still. She slurped eagerly on his engorged tip for a short moment before he rammed his erection down her throat once more.
Wet smack of his balls on her drool-coated chin echoed the cell before more followed in rhythmic beats. Her face slammed into his hairless crotch over and over as he stretched her milking channel at a furious pace.
“You like that, bitch?! You like getting face-fucked by me, don’t ya?!” he growled, muscles tensing and his dark eyes raged with feral lust.
Rumbling of choked moans were all she could manage while being used like fuck-holes for the bandits. She could think of nothing but the rutting of their cocks and the immense pleasure they forced upon her.
Merille moved with them, bucking her hips into their brutal fucking and bobbing her head so she could take Broken-Tooth deeper. Nothing else mattered. Her reason for coming here melted away in the heat of pleasure.
They were going to fuck her until she was broken and it was the only thing she wanted. Needed.
Then the climax crashed into her like an avalanche. Steam billowed from her stuffed pussy as she gushed all over Crooked-Nose once more. Her gurgle cries did nothing to slow the bandits as they forced their cocks in and out of her clenching channels without pause.
A hot flood sprayed her throat when Broken-Teeth slammed into her mouth and shuddered. His long fingers dug painfully into her scalp while he pumped his gooey load down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, enjoying the smoldering warmth that bloomed in her stomach.
The other two men stiffened soon after before hilting themselves and exploded inside her. Their squirts were heavy and searing. Each jet pulsed through her and prolonged her orgasm longer and longer.
Euphoria washed over her as the bandit filled her up in all possible ways. She moaned against the gyrating cock in her mouth, drowning in the pungent stench of cum and its delicious salt while rocking her hips against the other lengths.
More…Please give me more…
Now, Merille was truly their whore. Fucked in all her holes and degraded until she was a merely shadow of her former self. The Raven was gone, leaving only a masochistic whore who was nothing but a cock-sleeve, a collection of holes for their pleasure.
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