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“That’s it boys, take that little bitch.” Yavara gasped, barely holding on to her composure. The three men switched positions, rotating between Prestira’s ass, pussy and mouth. Every time they pulled out, Prestira coughed in relief while her holes slowly contracted to their natural size, only for her mouth to be filled with the man that was just in her ass, and her holes to be stretched wide again. By the way she sucked her abuser, I could tell she found perverse decadence in the flavor of her shithole. She took him tenderly into her throat despite his raging thrusts, and gripped the shoulders of the man below her for dear life as he and his comrade tried to tear her in half from the inside. “Don’t let up on that fucking outdoor slut; she can’t stand for a second not to have every one of her holes filled.” Yavara moaned the order. “You know what, Trish?” Hardcore One of the men said as he pulled out of Prestira’s mouth, “I’m sick of you telling us what to do.” The man walked over to Yavara and yanked her hair back, eliciting an aroused giggle from the elf. “Have I been a bad little girl? Did I overstep myself?” Yavara asked in an innocent voice, her eyes full of provocation, her teeth excitedly biting her lower lip. She quickly shed her guise as the dominant mistress, and without preamble, she pressed her heels into a rung of the stool, evacuated her pussy with a cry, then squatted atop her throne, and took the cock deep into her retightened exit. She shuddered when she hit bottom, closing her eyes to relish her favorite activity. When she opened her lids, she revealed a lustrous, wanting stare. Oh, Yavara could be submissive, but even in submission, she would get what she wanted. No man alive could deny that stare. She forked her fingers about her lover’s lips, revealing her oozing depths to the man before her. “Then put me in my place.” She hissed. They did. A few seconds later, Yavara hung helplessly in the air between the men, her cries growing more intense with every simultaneous thrust they delivered. Nectar flowed freely from her nethers, dripping from the bridge of her holes and splattering the floor below. Prestira’s voice joined Yavara’s over the grunts and groans of the men, and the two doubly-penetrated women came a third time, their defiled bodies blonde quivering and kicking with the convulsions. The men roughly blowjob evacuated them once more, splashing their seed upon the floor. Taking to heart her role as the dutiful bitch, Prestira immediately lapped up what had been spilled from her. No longer the master of the pair, Yavara scrambled to do the same, her hips perched high to show the crowd the extent of her ruination. They loved her for it. Two orcs came up to me and pressed forty-five gold pieces into my doggystyle hand. “Do you think you can handle them?” Yavara whispered to Prestira as they licked cum from the floor. Prestira regarded the approaching patrons, then shook her head. “You’re going to have to take one for the team.” Yavara didn’t have time to negotiate. She was quickly pulled up by the hips and held parallel to the floor, her limbs dangling helplessly. An exhilarated yelp came from her, followed by a tremoring whimper. The orc pressed his head to Yavara’s gaping rim, and pushed. Yavara moaned huskily, her eyes closed, her face fixed in concentration. 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