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Chapter 4: Depraved birthday party

Author: Lana ghostie
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 17:56:29

Six months after the birth of their daughter who everyone politely pretended looked like Mark but clearly carried Chinedu’s strong Igbo features, Cindy decided it was time for the ultimate public claiming.

Mark’s humiliation had become her favorite addiction. His tiny caged cock, locked in a pink steel chastity cage for four straight months now, leaked constantly whenever she even whispered about her plans.

It was Cindy’s 29th birthday. She had rented out the entire top floor of an exclusive rooftop club in Manhattan that catered to the city’s most discreet high-end swingers and kink community. The venue had a glass-walled penthouse suite overlooking the skyline, complete with a large circular bed platform in the center, multiple couches, a fully stocked bar, and a raised stage area with spotlights.

“I want everyone to see what a pathetic, broken cuck you are tonight.” She told Mark while getting ready, she wore a tiny red micro-dress that barely covered her ass cheeks. Her massive, milk-heavy DD breasts strained the thin fabric, dark nipples clearly visible. Her pussy was freshly waxed, already glistening, a thick Queen of Spades tattoo now adorned her lower back, just above her juicy ass, and another small one on her inner left thigh.

Mark was completely naked except for his chastity cage and a leather collar with “Cuck Property” engraved on it. His hands were cuffed behind his back, a thick butt plug with a fluffy tail was lodged deep in his ass. Cindy had pushed it in herself while laughing at how eagerly his hole twitched around it.

Soon the guests started arriving, twelve muscular black men, all friends or acquaintances of Chinedu also arrived. Some were fellow models, others athletes, every single one was packing at least 8 inches, thick and heavy. They looked at Mark like he was a placement furniture.

Chinedu arrived last, towering and shirtless, his 9-inch monster already half-hard in his pants. He grabbed Cindy by the throat and kissed her sloppily, shoving his tongue down her throat while squeezing one leaking tit until milk dribbled down her dress.

“Happy birthday, my favorite married BBC slut.” He growled.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Cindy moaned, grinding against his thigh. “My worthless cuck has been locked for four months, he hasn’t cum inside me since the day you first bred me.”

“Very good my slut, are you ready to spread your ass open for daddy?” Chinedu asked spanking Cindy's ass.

“Yes of course, daddy my ass is yours.” The party began slowly but quickly turned feral.

Cindy was led to the center platform, the men surrounded her like wolves while the guest watched. Mark was forced to kneel on all fours right beside the platform, face level with the action, his caged dick straining painfully against the bars.

Chinedu ripped Cindy’s dress off in one motion. Her heavy tits bounced free, already leaking thin streams of milk, two men immediately latched onto her nipples, sucking hard. Cindy cried out in pleasure as they drank from her.

“Oh fuck… drink Mommy’s milk while you ruin my married holes…”

Chinedu pushed her onto her back and spread her legs wide. He rubbed his massive cockhead up and down her dripping slit, coating himself in her juices.

“Look at your wife cuck, she is such an eager shameless whore.” He barked at Mark. “Watch how her pussy opens for real dick.”

“Yes master.” Mark bobbed his head, watching intently as he thrust in hard. Cindy’s back arched violently as the nine thick inches bull dick stretched her. The wet, squelching sound of her soaked cunt was arousing, Chinedu started pounding her with long, powerful strokes, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her ass.

“Fuuuuck! Yes Daddyyyyy! Wreck my pussy, ruin that married pussy…..my lordddddd!” Cindy screamed, her legs shaking.

Mark could see everything in vivid detail, how her pink inner walls gripped the dark shaft, how creamy white pussy juice coated every inch, how her clit throbbed visibly with every thrust. Her juices were already spraying lightly with each deep plunge.

Another man stepped forward and shoved his thick cock into her mouth. Cindy gagged happily, throat bulging as she took him balls-deep. Soon she was airtight Chinedu destroying her pussy, one bull throat-fucking her, and two more sucking and biting her sensitive, lactating tits.

Milk sprayed everywhere as they squeezed her breasts. Cindy was shaking through her first orgasm within minutes, squirting hard around Chinedu’s cock, soaking his abs and the platform.

They men rotated, for the next two hours, Cindy was used relentlessly. She was fucked in every position imaginable. She was bent over the edge of the platform in doggy while two men took turns slamming her pussy and ass. Her ass cheeks rippled violently with each thrust. When one pulled out, her once-tight asshole gaped openly, red and swollen, before another cock stretched it again.

She was fucked In a reverse cowgirl by Chinedu, her legs spread obscenely wide so Mark had a perfect view of her pussy swallowing that massive black cock over and over. Her juices ran down his balls in rivers, she rubbed her swollen clit furiously while screaming.

Two men took her in a double vaginal penetration, their thick cocks forced into her pussy at the same time, stretching her to her absolute limit. Cindy’s eyes rolled back, drool running down her chin as she came so hard she nearly passed out. Her pussy lips were pulled taut around both shafts, obscene creampies already leaking out.

The most depraved event of the night was the triple penetration, she took one in her pussy, one in her ass, one down her throat. Her body was completely stuffed, shaking uncontrollably as the men used her like a fleshlight.

Mark was not spared, he knelt down naked. allowing the guests play with his nipples, while some spank his bare ass. He sucked some of the bulls that weren't fucking Cindy, making sure to swallow their cum with a smile and a plop.

Whenever a man pulled out, Cindy would snap her fingers and point. “Come over here and clean your Master, cuck.”

“Yes Mistress.” Mark crawled forward on his knees, face buried between her legs or ass cheeks, desperately licking and sucking thick loads of superior cum from her ruined holes. The taste was overwhelming, salty, bitter, mixed with her sweet pussy juice and ass. He swallowed load after load while the men laughed and called him names.

“Pathetic cum eater, white tiny toothpick dick.”

“Clean my nut out of your wife’s asshole, faggot.” They mocked…. .but instead of shame, Mark's dick strained hardly against his chastity cage.

At one point, they made him suck Chinedu’s cock clean after it had been deep in Cindy’s ass. Mark gagged on the musky flavor but kept going, tears streaming down his face while his caged dick leaked pre-cum onto the floor.

Later, they brought out the “cuck chair” a low seat with restraints. They tied Mark to it, legs spread, his caged cock and plugged ass on full display for everyone. Cindy was then fucked right in front of him, her feet on his thighs, her gaping pussy inches from his face.

Every time she came, she squirted directly onto his face and chest, while he opened his mouth to swallow with a grateful smile.

The real depravity peaked after midnight. Cindy, a cum-drenched wreck covered in sweat, milk, and drying semen, stood on the platform on shaky legs.

“I have a special birthday wish,” she announced breathlessly. The twelve bulls and the guests cheered wildly.

“I want all of you to breed me again… flood my married womb with your superior seed. And I want my pathetic cuck to watch every thick drop go inside me, then suck every single one of your big black cocks clean while he fucks his own ass like the desperate, broken bitch he is.”

“Cuck, you must smile, thank your masters properly, and make that fluffy tail bounce for everyone.” Laughter and applause filled the room. Mark’s face flushed deep red with shame.

They folded Cindy into a brutal mating press on the platform, legs pinned back to her shoulders. Mark was dragged forward and forced to kneel inches from her ruined pussy. His hands remained cuffed behind his back, but Cindy ordered a guest to remove the thick butt plug from his ass.

“Replace it with this,” she commanded, handing Mark a large, realistic 8-inch black dildo one of the bulls had brought. “Fuck yourself deep while you serve them. I want to see how much you love being a locked cuck.”

Mark’s tiny pink cage throbbed as he positioned the thick dildo under himself. With his face burning, he lowered his ass onto it right there in front of everyone. The fat head stretched his hole wide, making him whimper as he sank down inch by inch until it was buried deep inside him.

“Yes… like that, faggot.” Cindy moaned as her first bull mounted her.

Chinedu slammed into Cindy’s cum-filled cunt and bred her hard. Mark watched inches away as he released rope after rope pumped into his wife’s womb, the moment Chinedu pulled out, Mark crawled to him, dildo still lodged in his ass.

He looked up at Chinedu with a bright, broken smile, impaling himself harder on the dildo as he spoke loudly. “Thank you, Master Chinedu, for breeding my wife’s worthless married pussy, my tiny 5-inch white dick could never satisfy her. I’m just a pathetic, locked cuck who fucks his own ass while cleaning real men.”

Mark opened his mouth and took Chinedu’s massive, creamy cock deep, sucking sloppily while he rocked back and forth on the dildo. The wet sounds of him fucking his own ass mixed with the obscene sucking. The fluffy tail attachment bounced ridiculously with every thrust, making the guests howl with laughter.

Chinedu slapped Mark’s face. “Deeper, bitch. Tell them how you stay denied.”

Mark pulled off briefly, gasping, still riding the dildo faster. “I stay locked in chastity because I don’t deserve to fuck my own wife, I only get to cum when I eat bull seed. Thank you for ruining her for me, Sir!”

He dove back down, gagging happily while continuing to fuck himself shamelessly in front of the entire crowd.

One by one, Mark serviced every bull the same way. He thanked each one with a bright, humiliated smile, then sucked their cum-coated cocks clean while actively riding the thick dildo deep into his ass. His moans vibrated around their shafts as he impaled himself over and over.

“Thank you for stretching my wife’s cunt so wide, Sir. I’m fucking my ass like a whore because my dick is useless.” He bounced harder on the dildo, tears streaming as he deepthroated Jamal.

“Thank you for destroying my wife’s asshole, Sir. I’m not even a man, I'm just a tail-wagging cuck who fucks himself for your amusement.” He said to Kwame, the strong musky flavor of Cindy pussy on his dick made him whimper, but he kept smiling and riding the dildo faster, his caged cock dripping onto the floor.

Some bulls made him beg while riding, teasing and taunting him shamelessy. “Say it louder, cuck.”

Mark fucked himself vigorously, ass cheeks rippling, his fluffy tail bouncing wildly. “Please Sir, I’m a pathetic self-fucking cum-eater! My wife needs real black cocks because I’m too small and weak. Thank you for breeding her while I ride this dildo like a desperate bitch!”

The guests were in hysterics pointing, filming, mocking his bouncing tail and leaking cage. Cindy watched with pure sadistic pleasure, fingering her overflowing pussy as her husband degraded himself completely.

By the twelfth bull, Mark was a total mess. His face was glazed with layers of cum and spit. His hole was stretched and sore from riding the thick dildo nonstop. He turned to the crowd, still impaled, and gave one final bright, broken smile while slowly fucking himself.

“Thank you all for breeding and ruining my beautiful wife. I’m so grateful you let a worthless, self-fucking cuck like me serve superior men. Her holes belong to you… and my ass belongs to this dildo.”

Cindy laughed and pulled his cum-covered face between her legs. “Good Cuck, now keep fucking yourself while you clean Mommy’s womb.”

Mark obeyed, moaning loudly into her cum-filled pussy as he continued riding the dildo, completely broken and exposed in front of everyone.

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