“Would’ve looked better filled with my load,” the guy says. He gives my ass one last smack and vanishes back into the darkness.
Walker chooses this moment to show up, his muscles flexing under his tank and that stupid smirk plastered on his face. He claps a hand on Grant’s shoulder.
“Tap out, bro. I’m dying here.”
Grant sighs in annoyance, his dick still rock-hard in his grip. “Fine.”
Walker grabs a handful of my hair, yanks my head back, and shoves his thick cock straight into my mouth just as a third stranger lines up behind my ass.
They fuck me in tandem.
Walker’s heavy length plunges down to hit the back of my throat while the stranger drills my ass, trying to find fucking treasure. I can barely breathe, but it doesn’t matter. I’m just an object, a collection of holes for them to use.
Finn starts narrating the entire scene in his streaming voice. I lose myself in the fantasy that he’s actually live right now, broadcasting to thousands of followers how effortlessly I take cock. The thought makes me leak a fresh rush of pre-cum, my holes clamping down tight around Walker and the stranger.
“Bro’s taking dick like an absolute champ—oh shit, look at that, he’s drooling all over Walker’s balls—”
The stranger blows his load first, pulling out to paint my ass and lower back with thick white lines. Walker follows right after, hauling my head back by the hair so he can jerk his load directly onto my face. It lands hot and sticky across my forehead, dripping down onto the DUMB DOLL written there.
I don’t come.
Dolls don’t get to.
The next pair arrives together—two dudes who are clearly averykinky item. The first one keeps his hood pulled up, jeans sagging off his hips, while the other has a buzzcut, lots of piercings and is completely naked except for a leather collar latched around his neck. Hoodie is holding a heavy leather leash, guiding Buzzcut as he crawls closer.
“Double trouble,” Finn mutters, angling his phone.
Hoodie stops right in front of me, giving the leather strap a firm tug to bring his partner to a halt. Buzzcut sits back on his heels, panting, his dick hard and drooling.
I offer zero resistance when Hoodie grabs my jawline to force my mouth open, letting him shove two fingers past my lips to press flat against my tongue. When he yanks them out, he immediately shoves the wet digits straight into Buzzcut’s mouth.
“Good?” Hoodie asks, and Buzzcut lets out a muffled moan around the fingers. Hoodie pulls his hand free, unclips the leash, and taps the side of Buzzcut’s face. “Up, pup. You’re allowed to stand.”
Buzzcut pushes himself up on two legs, his thighs trembling a little. Hoodie rips open a condom wrapper, rolls the rubber down Buzzcut’s shaft, and then grips the back of his neck to push him firmly toward my face.
“You first. I wanna watch.”
Buzzcut rams his dick down my throat without a care in the world, his balls slapping against my chin on the first thrust. I can only take it while Hoodie gets a hold of Buzzcut’s hips and yanks him back, making him fuck me in slower, but stronger strokes.
“Don’t complain that I never did anything for you, pup. I even found you a bitch.” Hoodie’s free hand slides down my torso to grip my throbbing shaft right over the silk cord and squeeze hard at the root. My hips jerk automatically, my throat clamping tight, and Buzzcut groans likehe’sthe one in pain.
Hoodie turns his attention to Walker, who is standing off to the side.
“Your boy’s good. I got a buddy who keeps a doll back at his place, but it’s not like this. His is more of a full-bind shelf doll. Sits in a closet half the time, all dolled-up.”
Walker lets out a low snort. “Nah, man. Ours is a fuck-doll, not a shelf doll. He doesn’t sit around in a closet. He’s built to get fucked and collect fluid, not to look pretty.”
Hoodie looks intrigued.
“So there’s no play? You guys don’t dress him up or prettify him or anything?”
“Nah, man, that’s gay,” Walker scoffs, rolling his shoulders. “Uh. No offense.”
Hoodie chuckles, clearly finding the whole setup fascinating. “None taken, man. This is just my first time using a meat fuck-doll. It’s pretty wild.”
And without another word, he shoves his partner aside to take his own turn, his long dick hitting the back of my throat before I can even swallow the accumulated spit. He fucks me mean, his hips piston-fucking my face while Buzzcut whines and dry-humps me until his cum splatters across the words NOT A PERSON.
Hoodie pulls out to cum on my face.
