Suck some dick prefer it’s your birthday!
It was Jenna’s nineteenth birthday, and her mates had deliberate a shock get together at a seedy membership downtown. Little did she know, the true shock was ready for her within the locked backroom.
As Jenna sashayed into the dimly lit membership, bass-heavy music pulsed by way of the crowded dance flooring. Her glittery miniskirt hugged her curves whereas her tiny halter prime left little to the creativeness. Jenna’s confidence soared as catcalls and whistles adopted her path to the bar.
“Happy birthday, you gorgeous slut!” Her buddy Tiffany shouted over the pounding beat, pushing a shot of tequila in Jenna’s hand. “Chug it!” They clinked glasses, downing the fiery liquid. Another spherical. And one other. Soon Jenna was tipsy and guffawing, her senses heightened.
Tiffany steered a drunken Jenna in the direction of the again of the membership. “Ready for your special birthday surprise?” She mentioned with a sly smirk, opening an unmarked door.
Inside, Jenna gasped. Four burly males stood round a stained mattress on the ground, stroking their exhausting cocks. “…what the fuck?” Jenna slurred, attempting to again away.
“Relax, it’s your birthday treat!” Tiffany laughed, shoving Jenna in the direction of the boys. One grabbed her roughly, forcing his tongue down her throat. Another lifted her skirt and shoved a finger up her dry, unready pussy.
Jenna cried out in protest, tears springing to her eyes. But the boys simply laughed cruelly. The ringleader, a tattooed brute, tore open her prime, exposing her small tits. “Let’s suck some dick for your birthday, slut!” He spat.
He jammed his fats rod into her mouth, pushing her head down. Jenna gagged and sputtered, determined for air. Meanwhile, tough arms groped and pinched her delicate nipples. Fingers continued their assault on her pussy and asshole. Spit and precum dribbled down her chin.
“That’s it, choke on big daddy’s cock!” The man grunted, fucking Jenna’s face. Her nostril brushed his musky pubic hair with each thrust. Jenna’s eyes rolled again in her head from lack of oxygen. Just as black spots flecked her imaginative and prescient, he withdrew.
“FUCK my face!” Jenna stunned herself by screaming, sinking to her knees. Salty cock after inflexible cock plunged into her hungry mouth. Drool and cum blended on her cheeks. Her pussy clenched round nothing, adorably needy.
Finally, with muffled cries, Jenna was face-fucked into submission. One by one, the boys marked their territory. Thick ropes of spunk splattered throughout her face, chin, and hair. Jenna bathed of their essence, a debased look of ecstasy in her glazed eyes.
“Worst birthday ever?” Tiffany mused, tugging Jenna to her toes by her tangled hair. The different girl cackled. “Nah, you loved getting used as a fuckdoll!”
Jenna meekly nodded, nonetheless dazed from the dicking. Cum dripped from her face as she stared blankly out the door, a damaged slut. She’d undoubtedly be again for subsequent yr’s birthday celebration.
