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เธœเธนเน‰เน€เธ‚เธตเธขเธ™: Unwavering Pen
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Caught in-between, she turned and walked to him, going down on her knees.

She grabbed the erection between his legs and stroked.

Next, she slid her thumb across the opening before pulling it into her mouth with a wet suck.

โ€œHoly shit!โ€ the man gasped.

โ€œGoโ€ฆGoโ€ voices rose in a savage chorus.

From across the pitโ€”VIP, Antonio heard the roaring crowd. He eyed the scene and his soldier hinted at what was happening.

โ€œBloody whoreโ€ he clinked his tongue in disgustโ€”his attention navigating back to his business.

Just as the man was about to jerk, Breanna popped his c*ck free with a smack of her lips and laughed huskily.

โ€œSave it for laterโ€”Jerker, someone got to keep the party going.โ€

โ€œF*ckโ€ he cussed, realizing he can't keep her all to himself.

The crowd roared as she made her way to the stage.

Bills fluttered after her.

โ€œShake it, slut!โ€ chants thundered.

Regret sweat slicked her palms as she grabbed the cold pole.

The crowd below was no longer cheeringโ€”they had turned into animals, eyes glinting with lust.

โ€œBounce those melons for daddy!โ€ the men clawed to shove bills against her body.

She turned sharply to silence their howls and jeers. Forfeit the mission if need be.

Her eyes caught papers changing hands in the VIP, just across the pit.

โ€œMotherfu*ker!โ€ rage overtook her.

โ€œWave those tits, baby, we paid for the show!โ€ a patron screamed, jolting her back to reality.

> It's now or never, she braced swinging around the pole,

She spun, kicked, bent low โ€” every move stoking their frenzy, and also good for her pedant to capture Antonio and his partners.

The crowd below finally lost its rhythm โ€”they began baying, their voices crashing like a storm.

โ€œStripe. Take it off.โ€

Breanna seized the lapels of her blazer and yanked them wide.

Flashโ€”glittering bra and panties blazed under the neon. Her stomach taut, curves flawless, thighs gleaming in fishnets.

โ€œHoly hellโ€

Thunderous gasps tore through the line.

โ€œWhat the fu*k are they excited about?โ€ Antonio grunted.

His face straightened from what he was about to sign, visibly rattled.

Eyes saw the figure but he felt that they were betraying him.

โ€œHoly Sh*t!โ€ he grounded his molars.

Victor Loa shifted impatiently, calling back his attention.

โ€œBruno!โ€”sign alreadyโ€

โ€œYeahโ€ Antonio coarse,

He picked up his pen and scribbled the Medina family signature on the designated space.

The three men clasped handsโ€” deal sealed.

A female dealer strode in at the completion of the deal.

To clear the game left unattended.

She winked at Antonio as she took his stake, her hand sweeping over his chips like a hungry inevitable tide.

Despite Antonio's attention gravitating at the stage, he ran his hand up the thighs of the dealer.

Lingering his thumb at the wet patch under her.

The dealer muffled her moan at first, but then Blade angrily yanked the lace pant aside, forcing two fingers into herโ€”hard.

The girl buckled, thrashing on the table, before them.

Victor and the rest knew what was coming and chuckled. Their presence was no longer needed.

Rafael Mendez hastily packed up, before it got messy.

โ€œLet's call it a nightโ€ Victor grumbled, standing.

โ€œOne minuteโ€ Antonio growled, stopping him.

He pumped his fingers harderโ€”deeper, and within seconds the girl jerked violently, squirting and trembling.

Doneโ€”Antonio straightened to escort them away, raising one hand lazily.

Breanna lost rhythm.

In her desperation to capture their departure, she didn't notice the human wall that kept the mob at bay melting away.

The mob below surged like a storm tide, onto the stageโ€”clawing to touch her.

Breanna staggered, sweat beading along her collarbone. But the starving men howled in protest, desperate for more.

Hands clawed and dragged her down by her ankles, her thighs.

She screamed, thrashing and snarling, her knee slamming into a jawโ€” nails clawing bloody streaks across a hand that grabbed too close.

But every strike only drove the mob wilder. Her hair was yanked, her arms dragged wide.

Jeers, laughter, and the crude slap of flesh on flesh filled her ears.

Fingers snagged her bra strap, tearing it clean off.

Her breasts spilled bare into the light for a thousand hungry eyes

The roar that followed shook the building,

โ€œFuckโ€”look at those tits, theyโ€™re perfect!โ€

Hands reached, groped, desperate to claim what the spotlight had revealed.

โ€œBet her cuntโ€™s shaved clean under that tiny stripโ€.

Breanna gasped, struggling to cover herself, but her g-string went next,

The sting of fabric lashes her skin before it vanished into the sea of grabbing hands

Nowโ€”nothing shielded her, arms locked as they pinned her.

Her wrists were twisted behind her, the rope bitingโ€”a tie yanked tight across her mouth, cutting off her scream into a muffled cry.

For the next dizzy, choking minutes, she lay bareโ€”naked, exposed, smothered beneath lustful eyes.

Rough palms took turns mauling and twisting her nipples

A manโ€™s hot breath brushed her skin as he sucked her tits, she writhed in disgust, but it only made him suck harder.

โ€œPink little nipples just begginโ€™ to be chewed off.โ€ he teased it with his teeth before retreating, only for another to take over.

Breanna looked up through wild hair โ€”tears blurring the man's face.

โ€œAlright boys, which hole first? Pussy or ass ?โ€ the new fellow asked, hands on her thigh.

The crowd erupted in savage delight.

โ€œYeah! Cuntโ€”stuff it with fingers. Bet sheโ€™ll squeal like a pig!โ€

โ€œOpen wide, Cat! You heard themโ€ the man whispered, a savage grin on his face.

Breanna shook her head violently, choking against the gag, but his hand was already sliding up the inside of her thigh,

Her body buckedโ€”desperate to escape the invasion, she clamped her thighs tight.

A loud laugh broke out at her action.

โ€œBi*ch, we just wanna see that tight little hole!โ€ the man coaxes, caressing her navel with his tongue.

But Breanna's legs clenched more tighter.

Seeing her insubordinate, her legs were yanked apart forcefully.

โ€œHold her stillโ€, the man seethed.

More hands clamped her thighs, holding her open.

Without blinking, he grazed his way forwardโ€”knuckles grazing her folds.

Breanna jerked violently, sweat dripping down her spine.

โ€œEveryone lookโ€”sheโ€™s leakingโ€ the man announced, slicking a finger through.

โ€œDamn! Shove those fingers deeperโ€”make the bitch cum!โ€

That was the last sentence she heard and two more fingers pressed in harder, bold, filthyโ€”wrecking her hole with vigorous thrust.

She convulses at her climaxโ€”orgasm spasming through.

โ€œFuck. You're nothinโ€™ but a slutโ€”canโ€™t hide it!โ€ the man moaned, licking his fingers clean.

โ€œHear that muffled squeal? This p*ssy is begging for a good pound!โ€ he announced.

Behind them zippers slid open with a hiss, a fellow already stroking his hard shaft.

Impatiently, he shoved forward ready to ram into her.

Seeing his obscene co*k hovering inches away from her labiaโ€”threatening pre-cum, Breanna teeter, waiting to be torn apart.

Out of the bluesโ€” a sharp whistle split the chaos.

Bouncers descended like executioners and the stage cleared in a storm of fistsโ€”frenzy scattering like rats

With Antonioโ€™s men back in position. No one dared cross the line again.

The gag was torn away and the grip on her wrists released.

Breanna staggered away from them, chest heaving in ragged sobsโ€”hair tangled across her face.

Shame burned hotter than the sweat dripping down her skin, every inch of her felt dirtyโ€”branded by their hands and jeers.

Every eye in the casino had seen her body, the struggle and humiliation.

From the VIP balcony, Antonio leaned casually against the rail, cigar smoke curling from his lips.

He savored the proof that her body, her dignity, even her terrorโ€”none of it belonged to her anymore.

Overwhelmed with embarrassment, Breanna curled her knees to her chestโ€”shamed tears burning through her eyes.

Antonio stepped onto the floor, boots echoingโ€”slow and deliberate.

The crowd parted like water for him. Cigar still burning between his fingers,

He stopped in front of Breanna, taking a long drag from his cigar before flicking it into the pit below.

For a long moment, he only staredโ€”almighty Breanna Stewart wrecking in humiliation at his feet.

Without a word, he removed his jacket

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