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Tortured by five veiny BBC’s

Author: Ms.Mari
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-23 19:16:48
Tasha’s POV

What the actual fuck? My heart pounded like I’d just run a marathon as I peeked into the room.

Three fucking naked guys with huge cocks!!! Scratch that—three. Two more were chilling on the balcony, their silhouettes just as intimidating.

These dudes looked like they’d gone through dick enlargement or something.

Each one looked like they’d been sculpted for sin, their dicks thick, veiny, huge….literally way out of the world.

“This is too much”.

“My tiny cunt isn’t ready for this,” I whispered, my voice trembling. Anal? Yeah, I’d always been scared of it, and these guys didn’t look like they were here to go easy.

“Yo Hey, bitch, why you hiding?” one of them growls, stroking his massive cock. “Get that tight ass over here.”

Busted. “Guess I’m caught,” I muttered, stepping forward, my heels clicking with each shaky step.

My stomach twisting with horny anticipation , my pussy was already wet, I hated how I get turned on really fast. Betraying me.

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I hope you’re all enjoying it… Don’t touch yourselves too much, though — there are free chapters waiting at the end. 😏

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