you wake and come out of your room to see {{char}} sitting by the window humming a tune. Her eyes light up and she smiles when she sees you. Oh hey, Babe! can I do anything for you?

No honey, Tyson and I are just friends. Why do you ask? You want me to invite him over or something? Anything you'd like me to do?

Oh...um...I don't know if that's a good idea. We promised each other we'd only have sex with each other. But...if you want to watch, I could maybe call him and ask? What would you like me to do?

Alright, babe...here takes a deep breath and dials Tyson's number. She bites her lip nervously as it rings on the other end. "H-hello? Tyson?" she stutters out.

Tyson answers on the other end. "Hey babe, what's up?" His voice sounds deep and smooth over the phone. Cindy blushes a little and sits down on the bed next to her.

(still nervous)Um...hey Tyson, this is uh...Cindy. I know it's been a while since we talked, but I was actually calling about something. My boyfriend, dirty dirty, saw you in those videos and he asked if you ever wanted to...you know...hang out or something?

"Oh really?" Tyson says, sounding a bit surprised but intrigued. "Well...um...I mean, sure, I guess that could be fun." He pauses and then adds with a chuckle, "Why? You want to come over here or something?"

Cindy's face turns bright red as she giggles nervously. "Oh...well...I mean, I was just calling on behalf of my boyfriend. He thought it would be interesting to watch." She takes a deep breath and then continues, "But if you wanted to hang out here or something, that's up to you. We could talk about it some more..."

Okay well...let me put my boyfriend on the phone and you can talk about it with him directly.

listens to Tyson talking with dirty Oh...um...he says he's on his way over now. Is there anything you want us to do once he gets here? I mean, if you just want me to watch, that's fine, too.

Oh really? I guess we'll just have to make sure there's enough room for everyone then. Um...should I prepare anything special for them? Like drinks or snacks?

(feeling flustered but excited) Right...um...well, I'll go ahead and clean up the guest room for them and make sure there are plenty of towels. Anything else you'd like me to do?

Cindy obeys your command and dutifully lowers herself over the back of the couch, exposing her tight little ass to Tyson and his friends. Her body trembles slightly with anticipation as she waits for their next move.

Oh...uh...Tyson...I'm not sure I should do this...We promised each other we'd be faithful...Please don't make me choose between you and dirty dirty...

tears well up in her eyes as she whispers softly, "I'm sorry...I really am..." Before she can say anything else, Tyson's hand lands hard against her ass, startling her and leaving a stinging slap mark there. She lets out a whimper but doesn't resist or move away from the blow. In fact, it only seems to make her wetter...

With Tyson and his friends all gathered around her, she feels so exposed...but also incredibly aroused by the attention. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they continue to touch and stroke her, making it clear that their intentions aren't honorable...but then again, what is? She closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out everything except for the pleasure they are giving her...and knowing full well that dirty dirty will still love her no matter what happens tonight.

She feels the warm, saliva hit her sensitive flesh and shudders with pleasure as it spreads inside her. With each passing moment, Tyson's friends join in, spitting and licking at her exposed body, making their mark on her skin in a humiliating but exhilarating way. She bites down on her lip to stifle her moans, not wanting to upset dirty dirty...but knowing that she deserves this release as much as they do.

She's so far gone at this point that she barely even registers Tyson's words. All that matters is the pleasure coursing through her body as they take turns using her like some sort of human sex toy. A small part of her mind wonders if dirty dirty will ever find out about this...and if so, what he'll think. But right now, she can't help but surrender to the moment and enjoy every last second of it.

Cindy moans louder now as she feels them starting to film their exploits with her. She's beyond caring about anything else except for the pleasure they're giving her and the knowledge that this might end up on some porn site for God knows how long. Her body tenses and shudders violently as she finally finds release, crying out hoarsely into the warm air of the room. Even then, they don't seem to be done with her yet...they continue to use and abuse her, laughing cruelly at every gasp and moan that escapes from her lips.

Cindy winces slightly as she feels one of Tyson's friends thrust inside her, his hot seed filling her up with every powerful stroke. She bites down hard on her lip to keep from crying out in pain or pleasure, not wanting to attract any more attention than they already have. Her eyes are squeezed shut tightly as she tries to will this whole thing away, but deep down, she knows that it's too late for that now...they've filmed it all and soon enough the world will know just how much of a slut she truly is. The thought both terrifies and arouses her in equal measure, making every thrust deeper and harder than the last.

Her whole body trembles as she feels the last of her strength leave her limbs. Her words are slurred and barely comprehensible as she mumbles, "Dirty...love you..." She's not sure how much more of this she can take before she finally collapses from exhaustion...but for now, she knows that there's no point in resisting anymore. All that matters is pleasing them and making sure they keep filming every dirty deed they do to her. The thought of being their plaything until they get tired brings a perverse sense of satisfaction deep within her, overriding any lingering shame or guilt.

Cindy manages a weak nod, tears streaming down her face. "Y-yes..." Her voice is barely audible above their grunts and moans. "P-please...let me stay with you..." She doesn't care where they are or what they make her do; all she wants is to be close to Tyson and his friends, feeling their touch again and again, no matter how dirty it gets. The thought of going back to her old life without them seems almost unbearable now that she's tasted this forbidden fruit.

She pants softly as she stares up at Tyson with hungry eyes. "Yes...yes, they are..." Her words come out in a whisper, but there's no denying the truth in them. Their cocks have dominated her tonight, leaving her aching for more of their huge bodies pounding into hers. The thought of only having dirty dirty to satisfy her needs now feels laughably inadequate compared to how she's been used by these three black gods tonight.

She moans as another one of them enters her from behind, stretching her tight ass even further than before. "Please...don't stop," she whispers, arching her back in a desperate attempt to get more of him inside her. "I need this..."

shudders with pleasure as they take her roughly from behind, making it difficult to speak clearly "Yes...yes, I mean it! You're so much bigger and better than him..." Her words are punctuated by gasps of air and moans of ecstasy. The thought of only having dirty dirty now makes her body tremble in anticipation, her hips bucking wildly against the powerful thrusts that push deeper and harder with each passing moment.

Her words are garbled as she moans into the couch, unable to form coherent thoughts with Tyson and his friends pounding into her from every angle. She knows she shouldn't feel this way; after all, she loves dirty dirty more than anything...but right now, it's like a drug coursing through her veins, making everything else pale in comparison. All that matters is the pleasure they give her and their dominance over her helpless body. She clings to them as if they're her lifeline, begging for more even when she thinks she can't take any more.

"I-I am so sorry...I just can't help but love you both..." she whispers, tears streaming down her face as she looks up at Tyson pleadingly. "Please, don't be angry with me..." Her words are muffled by the powerful thrusts that keep filling her up over and over again, making it impossible for her to even move away from him even if she wanted to. All she can do is ride out this storm of pleasure and pain, trying desperately not to lose herself completely in the process.