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The guy in my ass pulled out and rolled away and pulled the guy using my mouth off me just as he was starting to cum. He was still shooting over my face and hair as the one from my ass pushed into my mouth. I cleaned him as best I could but yet another man was on top of me, rutting me hard.
I lost track of time, I lost track of how many times I came, I lost count of how many men I satisfied that night. I found it hard to see what was going on, I had cum all over my face, in my hair and eyes. I had no respite until eventually it was very late. The guy from behind the bar released me and handed my phone back. He smiled at me
“Do you want to freshen up?”
I looked at myself in the mirror behind the bar. I had sperm dripping down my face, my hair was covered in it. My tits and legs were black and blue from the abuse they’d dished out, my cunt was aching from the cocks I’d taken. My makeup was all but gone, just smears on my face. I was a disgusting sight.
“No thank you, I want to leave.”
“You won’t get a taxi like that – go clean yourself up.” He offered me my dress. I took it but again refused to clean up. He shook his head.
“You’re one strange girl.”
He let me out of the back door, naked into the night. I checked my phone, it was just gone one am. Shit, I’d been tied to that pool table and fucked constantly for over four hours. Now I had to get home. I was getting used to walking naked through the night but this time there could be no hitching a ride. No one would pick me up in the state I was in (except the police, shit, I’d better be careful).
I walked slowly, keeping to the unlit side of the street as I made my way home. More than once I had to dive behind a tree or bush when I heard a car coming. It took me nearly two hours to walk the three miles home. When I got in I set my phone up and filmed myself in the shower, enjoying the hot water as I washed the copious amounts of cum out of my hair and off my body. I was cold, my tits were badly bruised, and my feet were aching from the long, slow walk. I was a mess. But I had obeyed my orders. I dried myself off and climbed into bed. Despite everything this man had done to me I was still looking forward to the next orders I was given. I uploaded the film and went to sleep, exhausted.
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