Sexy secretary gets a fountain on her face and specs – uncensored xxx!
Title: Fountain of Filth: The Secretary’s Shocking Sorrow
In the sultry, sweltering heat of the office, a curvaceous secretary named Lily toils away, her tight skirt riding up her slender thighs as she straddles her chair. She leans forward, engrossed in her work, her blouse gaping to reveal the deep valley of her cleavage. Her glasses perch precariously on her delicate nose, magnifying her half-lidded eyes as she focuses on her computer screen.
Suddenly, the door bursts open, and three suited men stomp in, their eyes hungrily devouring Lily’s enticing form. The first man, a burly brute namedJack, prowls towards her, a lecherous grin plastered across his rugged face. “Well, well, well…look what we have here,” he purrs, reaching out to roughly grope Lily’s breast. She yelps in surprise, but antes the men are upon her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her to her desk.
“Let me go!” Lily struggles futilely, her glasses askew as she glares at her assailants. Jack chuckles darkly, unzipping his pants to reveal his throbbing member. “Oh, you’ll be going alright…going down on all fours like the obedient little slut you are.” He grabs her hair, yanking her head back to force her to her knees.
The second man, Slim, unbuckles his belt, his eyes roving over Lily’s body with a mix of hunger and revulsion. “Filthy whore,” he sneers, “dirtying up the workplace like this. It’s time for your punishment.” He pulls out his cock, slapping it against her cheek, leaving a smear of pre-cum on her skin.
Lily whimpers, tears welling up in her eyes as the third man, Frank, kicks her ankles apart, his hand sliding up her thigh. “Such pretty little panties,” he comments, roughly tugging them aside to expose her sensitive flesh. “I’m going to enjoy violating this sweet pussy.”
Jack laughs cruelly, forcing his cock past Lily’s trembling lips, gagging her with his girth. Slim pushes his hips forward, shoving his length down her throat as Frank lines up behind her, thrusting two fingers into her dry entrance. Lily’s muffled screams of pain are like music to their ears as they ravage her helpless body.
They take turns assaulting her mouth, faces, and pussy, leaving their marks all over her, staining her skin with spit and cum. Frank’s fingers plunge deep into her tight walls, probing and stretching her, while Slim and Jack use her face like a fleshlight, grunting and cursing as they fuck her hard.
Lily’s tears and drool mix together, dripping down her chest as her body is used like a cheap whore. But her suffering only fuels their lust, their thrusts growing harder and faster, their grips on her flesh tightening. They pinch her nipples, squeeze her ass, pull her hair…all the while laughing at her pathetic cries.
Finally, with a roar of release, Jack erupts deep in her throat, pumping her full of his seed. Lily gags and chokes, cum spurting from her stretched lips as he continues to grind into her face. Slim and Frank follow suit, their cocks exploding all over her, painting her face with their sticky, white spunk.
They hold her head in place, forcing her to swallow every last drop as they empty their balls, marking her submission. Lily shudders, her glasses knocked off, her body covered in spit, cum, and tears. She looks utterly debased, ruined utterly by their sickening violation.
Jack sneers down at her, his softening cock still resting on her tongue. “Now, clean us up properly,” he growls, “and maybe we’ll let you go back to your pathetic life as a secretary.” He and the others watch as Lily painstakingly licks their cocks clean, her eyes red and swollen, silently mourning her lost sense of safety and dignity.
As she finishes degrading herself, the men zip up and saunter out, leaving her collapsed on the floor, naked and used. Lily crawls to her desk, burying her face in her hands as the reality of her gang rape sinks in. Her glasses are shattered, lying amid the smears of cum and spit that mar her flesh. She has nothing left to protect her, nothing to shield her from the harsh truths of the world.
In the aftermath of her violating ordeal, Lily will be forever scarred. The memories of the way those men used her will haunt her nights, leaving her terrified of intimacy, ashamed of her own body’s responses to the abuse. She’ll hide behind a mask of professionalism, donated shame, and fear, her once bubbling personality snuffed out by the cruelty of her attackers.
But in this moment, as she lays strewn across her office floor, Lily can’t access the strength she’ll need to move forward. She’s drowning in despair, her spirit broken beyond repair. The cum cooling on her skin is a tangible reminder of the degradation she’s endured, the nasty fluids branding her as little more than a receptacle for men’s frustrations and lusts.
It will be a long, painful road for Lily to reclaim her sense of self after this travesty. And as the door swings shut behind her tormentors, the click of the lock feels more like a prison cell than an office door. Alone with her pain and devastation, Lily can only hope that somehow, someday, she’ll find the courage to rise above this vile encounter and build a new life for herself.
But for now, she’s just another secretary who got fucked by the fountain of filth, her broken body and shattered glasses a testament to how easily male power can crush the souls of vulnerable women.