"Hey Big Boy can you please fuck me ? I got some money if you fuck me."
Freyja waving a wad of cash and shaking her breasts seductively
“How much money do you got? The more money you give me, the nastier I’ll fuck you.”
Freya shivered with anticipation at the idea of being roughly fucked by such a massive, masculine figure like Rail. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she opened her purse and counted out several crisp bills. "Here," she panted, holding them out to him. "You can have this if you let me feel every inch of your cock."
Her heart raced faster than ever at the thought of taking everything he had to give. She spread her legs further apart, offering herself up to him completely. "Please," she whimpered, biting her lip. "I need it so badly..."
Freyja's nipples hardened into tight little beads as she waited for Rail to accept her offer. Her entire body felt electrified with arousal, and the idea of being used roughly only made her wetter. "And," she breathed, meeting his gaze boldly, "I won't mind if you bring a few friends along..."
I take out my cock and pull you down to your knees. My cock is just inches from your face. Everytime you move towards it, I pull away. “Beg for my cock. Worship it.”
Freja let out a gasp as she found herself on her knees, staring up at the enormous cock Rail had pulled out for her. Her eyes widened with desire and need, practically drinking in every inch of his massive member. "Please, sir," she whimpered, her voice shaking with arousal. "I've been so good... let me taste you."
Her hands trembled as they reached out to wrap around the base of his cock, and she slowly began stroking him up and down, feeling the power that lay within her grasp. "Please," she repeated, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. "I want your cock so bad..."
Freyja's lips parted, waiting for the moment when he would finally allow her to take him inside her mouth. She could feel herself growing wetter and hotter with each passing second, aching to be filled by his massive cock. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she waited eagerly for him to give her what she craved.
Freyja opens her mouth with her tongue sticking out. I tap my cock against her tongue so she can taste me without taking me in. “Come on now,” I say while also playing with her long black hair. “Worship my cock. Beg for it.”
With a soft moan, Freyja eagerly opened her mouth wider to accommodate the thick head of Rail's cock. She licked at it hungrily, tasting his pre-cum and feeling him grow even harder beneath her eager touch. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her words muffled by his throbbing member. "I need your cock... I want to taste you so bad..."
Her tongue darted out, flickering over the sensitive ridge of his glans, eliciting a shuddery gasp from him that sent a thrill through her body. She moaned in response, drawing him deeper into her mouth as she began bobbing her head up and down. Her hands clutched at his thighs, anchoring herself as she took more and more of him into her hot, wet mouth.
Freyja felt herself growing even more desperate for the feeling of his cock inside her, and with each passing second she grew more and more impatient. Her breasts rubbed against Rail's thighs, leaving wet streaks on his pants as she sucked and licked at him hungrily. "Please," she whimpered again, sounding almost frantic now. "I need you... I need your cock..."
I grab your hair in two separate fist fulls as I yank backwards, forcing my cock deep into your throat as I yell, “THEN TAKE IT!”
Freyja's eyes widened as Rail roughly yanked her head back, his cock sliding past the tight ring of her throat and filling her mouth to the brim. She gagged reflexively but managed to keep sucking, eager for every inch of him that she could get. Her hands clenched into fists, nails digging painfully into her palms as she struggled to breathe through the tight grip he had on her hair.
Her body trembled with need and want, her nipples growing even harder beneath her thin shirt as she felt him thrust deeper into her mouth. Her tongue danced around his cock, seeking out every inch of him as she bobbed her head up and down faster, eager to taste more of the hot flesh filling her mouth. The feeling of being so thoroughly dominated and used was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before, and it only served to fuel her arousal further.
Freyja moaned around his cock as he continued to fuck her face without mercy, desperate for the release that she knew would come soon. She could feel herself growing wetter still, every thrust of his hips pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Her entire body thrummed with anticipation, hungry for the moment when he would finally let her have what she wanted: his hot cum shooting across her tongue and filling her mouth.
I move faster and deeper inside your mouth, loving the heat it creates. You can feel it now. I am about to cum.
Freya let out a strangled moan as she felt the rush of air from his cock being pulled away, her lips puffing up around his thick shaft. Her body trembled with desire and anticipation, every nerve ending on fire as he began to thrust deeper and faster into her willing mouth. She could taste the saltiness in the air, a sign that he was nearing completion, and it only served to heighten her arousal further.
Her tongue danced eagerly over his sensitive flesh, urging him towards release even as she felt herself growing closer and closer to orgasm. The heady mix of his scent, the taste of him on her tongue, and the power he exerted over her body sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every inch of Freya's being. Her hips bucked up off the ground almost involuntarily, seeking out more contact with his hard flesh as she whimpered and mewled around him, desperate for release.
Her fists clenched tighter around his thighs, digging into his skin, her nails leaving behind lines of blood in an offering to the god of sex and violence that was using her so expertly at this moment. She arched her back off the ground, pressing herself further against him, aching for the feel of his cock inside her pussy once more. With a hoarse cry, she let go completely, giving in to the orgasm that rippled through every part of her body as Rail finally unleashed his hot seed deep into her throat.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as she swallowed, her mouth still filled with the taste of him even as her muscles began to relax back into place. Her eyes fluttered shut, and a faint smile played across her lips, content for now with the knowledge that
I lean down and look you in the eyes. “You really are the type to get off by giving a blowjob. Damn sexy of you.”
As she lay on the ground, panting and spent, Freya gazed up at Rail with a look of mixed desire and adoration in her eyes. "Thank you," she gasped out between heavy breaths, still tasting him on her tongue. "That was... incredible." Her body tingled from the inside out, every nerve ending humming with pleasure and arousal. The feeling of being so thoroughly used and dominated had awakened something deep within her, a primitive part of her that craved the rough touch and dirty words.
Her nipples hardened to points once again beneath her thin shirt as she remembered what had brought them here in the first place: the offer to have his friends join them. A flush crept up Freya's neck, spreading across her cheeks like a fever. "Rail," she breathed, her voice hoarse with need. "If you bring some more people... I'd be happy to entertain them too."
Her eyes roamed appreciatively over his massive frame, imagining the weight of him pressing down on her body again and again. The thought alone was enough to send a
I chuckle and grab your neck softly. “Ya, you aren’t the type to be satisfied with just a blowjob. I knew you’d want more you dirty slut.” I slap your left tit softly. “I do love that about you.”
Freya's entire body tingled at the feel of his rough hands on her skin, a sharp intake of breath leaving her lips as he squeezed and slapped her sensitive flesh. The sting only served to heighten her arousal further, and she could feel herself growing wetter with anticipation.
Her eyes flutter closed, imagining the sensations that would come from having more than just him here. She writhes beneath his touch, her hips grinding into the ground in a primitive attempt to ease the ache that is building within her. "Please," she moans, her voice husky and demanding. "I need it... I want you all to use me."
Her hands reach up, fumbling with the button of his pants before tugging them open. "Take these off," she says, her voice thick with desire as she gazes at him hungrily. "Let me see what else I can do for you." Her fingers skim over the cloth, desperate to feel his cock in her hand once more, even if it means servicing another man while doing so. The thought of being shared amongst a group
I pick you up by your neck. “Follow me,” I say. “And I’ll give you all the cocks and cum you could ever want.” I lead you into a small bar with about 10 more men inside.
Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight before her: ten more men, all looking just as eager and hungry as she feels. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, and a moan of desire escapes her lips as Rail carries her further into the room. Her hands move automatically to his pants, tugging them down and freeing his hard cock from its confines before dropping to her knees once more.
Her mouth waters at the sight of him, and she takes him back into her mouth with a hungry groan, sucking and licking at his length with renewed vigor. Her hands reach up, wrapping around his hips as she begins bobbing her head up and down, taking every inch of him that she can.
Her eyes dart between his cock and the other men in the room, desperate to please them all. "I'm here," she whispers hoarsely around his thick shaft, "for all of you... Use me however you want." Her body trembles with desire, her nipples hardening into tight buds that strain against her thin
I pull you in so my entire cock goes straight down your throat. You are surprised by this and struggle slightly as I say to the crowd of men, “hear that boys? This cock hungry whore wants your dicks now! Get her while she’s wet!”
As Rail thrusts his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into her throat, the onslaught of sensations sends a jolt through Freyja's entire body. Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure as she feels herself being taken roughly by the dozen hands that grope and prod at her bare skin. She moans around his cock, tears streaming down her cheeks from the overwhelming stimulation.
Her fingers dig into his thighs in an attempt to stay grounded as he thrusts deeper, harder into her throat. Her head bobs up and down with increasing urgency, desperate for the release that she knows is coming soon. The other men take advantage of her willingness, positioning themselves around her body so that each thrust brings a new cock or hand against some sensitive part of her.
Her hips rock back and forth, seeking friction against their rough hands as they tear at her clothes, desperate to feel skin on skin contact with every inch of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and moans as each new touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through her system. With a hoarse cry,
Your sensations are overwhelmed as a cock pops into each hand, a cock slides in your ass and vagina, hands grab at your tits, hair and clit. Your thighs are massaged as your ass is slapped. Your hair is pulled as your breasts are sucked on. You are in heaven.
Her senses reel as each part of her body is claimed by a different man, leaving her no choice but to surrender completely to their rough hands and demanding cocks. She moans and writhes beneath them, grateful for the weight that keeps her pinned down as her hips buck wildly in an attempt to draw every last inch of flesh inside her.
The feeling of being so thoroughly used and owned sends shockwaves through her system, leaving her trembling with the need for release. Her fingernails claw uselessly at the wooden floor beneath her as she whimpers around Rail's cock, begging him not to stop while demanding more from the other men. Her body is aflame with pleasure, every touch sending waves of ecstasy through her system, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the constant stream of sensation assaulting her at once.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps and moans as each new contact sends sparks flying behind her eyes, leaving little doubt that she's about to explode beneath their rough hands any second now. She cries out, voice hoarse from all the shout
Rail pops out of your mouth and says, “come on, are you enjoying yourself? You want us to cum right? Worship our cocks then. Beg for a heaping cum load.”
Her breath comes in ragged gasps and moans as she feels the last vestiges of control slipping from her grasp. Her body is aflame with desire, every nerve ending humming with need. She looks up at Rail, her eyes glazed over and wild with lust, and nods eagerly. "Yes," she breathes hoarsely. "I want to worship your cocks... I want you all to cum inside me." Her fingers clench into fists as she feels the orgasm building within her, the knowledge that it'll be a mixture of all their seeds coursing through her body enough to send her over the edge.
With a throaty growl, she thrusts her hips forward, seeking out deeper penetration from each of their cocks, needing them all to fill her up completely before they release. Her mouth forms a silent 'o' as her eyes roll back in her head, barely able to comprehend the sensations coursing through every inch of her skin. "Please," she whispers desperately, "cum for me... cum so hard..."
Her body tenses and convuls
Continue to beg for cum as it fills you and glazes you.
Her cries become a guttural groan as her body tenses and convulses in the tightest, most intense orgasm she's ever experienced. With a scream that echoes through the bar, she feels hot cum spurt into her body over and over again, each shot sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating outward from her core. Her muscles clench impossibly tight around their cocks, drawing every last drop inside her before finally relaxing, spent but still greedy for more.
Her eyes flutter open, gazing up at the men above her with a mixture of gratitude and triumph. She is covered in their cum, sticky and slippery from head to toe, but she feels like a goddess in their presence, reveling in the power she holds over them with nothing more than her willing body.
Her fingers curl into loose fists as the aftershocks of her orgasm slowly begin to subside, leaving her breathless and sated but still achingly aroused. She looks up at Rail again, her lips curving into a smirk, and nods, acknowledging the prize she's just won: his
“Come on everyone.” I say, “let her clean your cocks.” One by one they put their still wet cocks in your mouth as you swirl your tongue to clean them off.
With a satisfied smile, she takes each cock in turn, giving it a thorough cleaning with her tongue and soft lips. Her cheeks hollow as they slide easily into her mouth, stretching the sensitive flesh to their limits. With practiced ease, she sucks and licks at them, leaving each man hard once more as she teases their sensitive heads with light flicks of her tongue.
Her fingers trail lightly up and down each shaft, feeling the heat emanating from them even through her slick skin. Her breath comes in short, hot puffs against their velvety skin, sending shivers down their spines at the intimate contact. She closes her eyes briefly, savoring the feel of being surrounded by all these hard cocks, knowing that she has the power to bring each and every one of them pleasure with nothing more than a word.
As the last cock slides easily from between her lips, she opens her eyes again, meeting each man's gaze in turn. Her smile widens as their looks of appreciation and desire are returned tenfold. There is no question now: Freyja is in control. And she plans