Two Huge Cocks Fuck Dungeon Slut

In the shadowed depths of a dungeon, a curvaceous brunette named Jenna hung suspended from the ceiling, her wrists bound in intricate black rope knots. The ropes dug into her soft flesh as she struggled, but her efforts were fruitless. Her ample breasts heaved with each labored breath, rosy nipples stiffening in the cool air. A black leather collar encircled her neck, emblazoned with the words “Dungeon Slut” in silver studs.

Jenna’s toned thighs were splayed wide, held open by more rope, leaving her glistening wet pussy exposed. The rope was positioned just right – tight enough to make her squirm, but not so tight as to cut off circulation. Her ass, round and firm, was raised slightly as she hung suspended like a naughty meat treat.

Two burly, tattooed men, both hung like horses, stood before her. The first man, scarred and muscular, had a thick cock stretched to rigidity, the bulbous head already glistening with pre-cum. The second man, broad-chested and hairy-chested, looked down at Jenna with a cruel smile, his own mammoth dick swaying heavily as he moved closer.

Without warning, the first man grabbed her bound wrists, yanking her towards him. She gasped as he forced his enormous cock past her plump lips, down her throat. Jenna gagged and choked as he began to face fuck her relentlessly, pounding his thick pole in and out of her mouth. Her brunette hair whipped with every thrust.

“Fuck yeah,” he growled. “Take that big fucking cock, slut. Choke on it.”

Jenna felt her pussy clench at his crude words. She loved being treated like a filthy whore, dominated and used for her holes. She couldn’t reach with her bound hands to stroke herself, so she ground her cunt against the rope, desperate for friction.

The second man circled around behind her. He grabbed her lush ass, kneading the supple flesh roughly before spanking it hard. Jenna yelped around the throbbing cock abusing her mouth and hole. She could feel his thick dick pressing against the small of her back.

Suddenly, he slammed two thick fingers into her dripping cunt, pumping them harshly. His thumb found her clit, rubbing it in a maddening circle. Jenna’s slim legs quivered and twitched in their bonds as the dual assault on her mouth and pussy drove her rapidly towards climax.

“Don’t you fucking cum yet, cunt,” he snarled. “Your holes belong to us. We’ll decide when you get to cum.”

Jenna whimpered in despair, her body wound so tight with need, like an overstrung guitar string about to snap. Her pussy clenched hard around the fingers still roughly exploring her most sensitive depths.

Without warning, he removed his fingers and JDungeons, dungeonsex, face fucking, fetish, kink, rope, rough, submission, suspension, threesome, tied them into her juice-slick butthole instead. Jenna screamed around the cock pistoning in and out of her mouth as he stretched her puckered rosebud, surging deep inside.

“God you’re tight,” he groaned. “I’m going to utterly wreck this dirty asshole.”

He thrust hard and deep, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with every stroke. Jenna felt completely split open, utterly filled.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” she chanted frantically around the cock gagging her throat, drool dripping down her chin. “Use me, ruin me, I’m your filthy fuck doll!”

The two men pounded into both ends of her mercilessly, grunting and growling like animals. Jenna was in sensory overload, her body wound to the breaking point. Her clit throbbed, her injured cunt and ass clenched rhythmically. She could feel herself hurtling towards that edge again, completely out of control.

“Sir please, may I cum?” Jenna panted as best she could between thrusts. “I’m begging you I’ll do anything, I–AAAAH!”

She wailed loud and long as her body convulsed in orgasm, the coil inside her snapping like a broken rubber band. Her pussy gushed, squirted, and the men below were drenched in her ambrosial juices.

“That’s a good little fucktoy,” the man in front hissed. “I’m going to fill your fucking holes now and you’re going to swallow every last drop of my cream.”

With an animalistic roar, he buried himself to the hilt one final time and released, pumping thick dollops of seed down Jenna’s spasming throat. She choked and gulped, trying to absorb his generous load.

At the same time, he plunged deep into her ass, hips flush against hers. Pulse by pulse, he painted her bowels with his semen, completely flooding her. Jenna collapsed like she’d been shot, shaking, as orgasm after shock orgasm wracked her body.

They left her there, hanging like a macabre meat trophy, cum dripping down her thighs. Her eyes were glazed, a blissed-out smile on her well-fucked face as she drifted in subspace bliss.

That had been an intense session, but she knew it wouldn’t be the last. Jenna always craved more. More pain, more pleasure, more depraved experiences. She was a masochistic slut; no man could ever quite break her or sate her appetite. And so she hung, waiting for her next fulfillment, on the rack of a true dungeon sex slut.