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"Yes" | eloquence | 3

 

She stood there, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She was incredibly distraught about the last five minutes' turn of events.

...She didn't hear the door to the bathroom opening, three pairs of feet shuffling in quietly, the door closing again, and the lock clicking. She only noticed the three boys from the gates when they appeared behind her in the bathroom mirror.

She turned around, backed up into the sink with nowhere to go, and stood stock-still, save for her slight trembling.

"Hey, baby." Said the leader from before. He sounded a lot more sinister this time around, and his buddies laughed as he spoke.

"What the Hell do you want from me?"

The three guys looked at each other, then the leader spoke again. "Don't try to send us mixed signals, sweetie. Taking off your panties in the street like that; we know what you want."

If she wasn't before, she was definitely scared now. Before she had a chance to say anything else, the leader spoke again.

"Just tell us that you're a horny bitch and you wanna fuck all three of us."

Oh, no. They made a request of her. She tried, she tried as hard as she could to not say it, but it came out anyway.

"I'm a horny bitch... And I wanna fuck all three of you."

"There... That wasn't so bad, was it?"

There was no going back now. The three guys began grabbing her and pushing her to her knees.

"You can start by sucking my dick, baby." The leader spoke. "Then you can suck off both of my boys here, one by one."

The guys laughed as Tanya began to loosen their already-baggy jeans. They helped her out, and their pants all fell to the dingy bathroom floor in unison. She put her lips hesitantly to the leader's cock, reluctantly kissing around the cockhead. When he placed his hand on the back of her head, requesting her to engulf it with her mouth, she once again complied.

Her lips wrapped around his girth and traveled up and down his length. She took in as much as possible, but since she had never done this before, she had to stop halfway down his 10" dick, when it hit the back of her throat.

After watching and stroking themselves for a minute or two, his buddies, no longer content enough to watch, grabbed her hands and placed them on their respective members. Tanya took this as a cue to stroke them off, and so she wrapped her slender, silky fingers around the dicks before her and began to move her hands up and down to the same rhythm her mouth had now picked up on cock #3.

Enveloped in her thoughts and actions, Tanya's eyes were closed. She thought that if she couldn't see what she was doing, it wasn't really happening.

"Open your eyes, baby. I want you to look up at me while you're sucking my cock."

Fuck. She opened her eyes and was confronted by the sight of a muscular stomach before she looked up and saw a black man grinning at her like an idiot.

Click. Flash.

She looked up and to her left immediately. One of the guys she was jerking off was holding a digital camera, and he had just snapped a picture. Tanya was mortified.

"I'm just preserving the memory," he said. This was the first time someone other than the leader had spoken. His voice was very grating, so Tanya hoped it would be the last. He turned the camera to her, and she saw the picture: a side view of her, looking up (off-camera), a penis clearly lodged in her mouth. She blushed with embarrassment, but took solace in the fact that she looked damn good.

"Tell Tyrone that you want a copy of that picture. And make it convincing." The leader said with a mischievious grin.

Tanya peeled herself eagerly from his dick, then removed the hand stroking Tyrone's cock and wrapped her lips around it. His was shorter (only 8") but just as thick. She sucked it just like she had sucked the leader's, except for the fact that Tyrone was far more forceful; he parctically fucked her mouth instead of letting himself get sucked off.

More pictures were snapped, and Tanya loved and hated every one of them. She couldn't help but notice how fantastic she looked in each of them, acting like a slut. But then she remembered that she ought to be ashamed of herself, not proud. Nevertheless, she stil found herself posing for the pictures now.

After Tyrone was finished with her, she moved on to the third man (named Jackson). He had the biggest member of all, a solid 11". He teased her with his cock at first, slapping it lightly on her tongue before he "let her" suck him off.

An indescribably short amount of time passed before Tyrone's voice came from behind her. "Deepthroat that shit, I wanna take a picture."

Tanya tried her absolute best to obey the command given to her. She relaxed her jaw and throat muscles as best she could, and slowly the monster cock disappeared into her expectant mouth. She was able to down 9" of it before she gagged at all, and, after forcing herself to ignore her own choking, was finally able to touch her nose to the pubic hair in front of her.

Click. Flash.

She let it go and when it slid out of her mouth, each glorious inch was coated in a mix of her saliva and his precum. She was filled with pride and eagerly looked at the photo.

"I like that picture," she said, very giggly.

"I love this girl; she's such a slut." It was the Leader who spoke again. "Let's see just how big of a slut."

 

What does the Leader make Tanya do next?


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