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By the time the main set starts, I’m a shaking, dripping mess. I climb onto the main stage, not to dance, but to be used. I drop to all fours, sticking my ass high in the air, the keyhole symbol glistening under the strobe lights. The crowd goes wild. A line of men forms, each one waiting for his turn to claim a piece of me. One guy grabs my hips and slams into my pussy, his cock sliding through the slurry of cum and pussy juice already inside me. As he fucks me, another man steps up behind him, shoving his cock into my mouth.

 

I’m a human sandwich of flesh and lust. The guy in my pussy is pumping fast, his breaths coming in ragged gasps, while the one in my mouth is choking me with his length. A third guy reaches around and starts rubbing my clit, his fingers digging into the keyhole sticker. I’m peaking, my muscles twitching, my pussy clamping down on the cock inside me. Suddenly, the man in my pussy groans and erupts, shooting jet after jet of hot cum deep into my womb. At the same moment, the man in my mouth blows his load, filling my throat with thick, salty seed. I swallow every drop, my body shuddering in a massive, toe-curling orgasm. I collapse on the stage, covered in cum, completely spent, and staring at the keyhole, waiting for the next cock to find me

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I don’t even wipe the cum off before the next three guys swarm me. The keyhole has done its job; the word is out. I’m dropped to my knees in the middle of the dressing room. Two guys unzip simultaneously, presenting their cocks to my face. I dive in, taking one thick shaft deep in my throat while the other rubs his head against my lips. I suck them both, my tongue swirling around their glans, gagging as they take turns shoving their cocks down my throat. I love the feeling of being overwhelmed, the smell of musk and sweat filling my nose.

 

While I’m busy swallowing, a third guy flips me over and spreads my cheeks. He doesn’t go for the pussy; he slides his thick, blunt head right into my tight asshole. I gasp, my eyes rolling back as he stretches my sphincter wide. He plunges in deep, his cock ripping through my tight hole. I’m being used from both ends, my mouth full of cock and my ass being hammered. The friction is intense, the heat building in my gut. Every thrust from behind pushes my pussy harder against the edge of the table. I’m leaking juice, my clit throbbing under the keyhole sticker. They treat me like a communal toy, swapping positions, swapping holes, and filling every available inch of me with their hard, pulsing meat

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I wake up with one goal: getting the biggest cum shot from every man who sees me. I don’t waste time with clothes. I slide into a pair of sheer, lace-top stockings and a tiny leather collar, but the most important part is the sticker. I press the neon-pink keyhole symbol right onto my clit, the adhesive sticking to my wet folds. The keyhole is the signal. It means I’m public property. It means any cock that sees it owns my pussy, my ass, and my mouth for the next twenty-four hours.

 

I head to the club early, strutting through the lounge with my legs wide, making sure every guy in the room sees that symbol. I don’t say a word; I just arch my back and grind my hips. The first one to react is Jax, a regular with a thick, vein-ridged cock. He doesn’t ask. He sees the keyhole, grabs my hair, and slams me face-down onto the velvet booth. He rips my stockings aside and shoves his hard cock deep into my soaking pussy without a drop of lube. I scream into the cushion, my walls clamping tight around him. He hammers into me, his balls slapping against my ass with a wet, rhythmic thud. I’m just a hole for him, a piece of meat, and that’s exactly how I want it. He fucks me raw, driving his cock in until he hits my cervix, before pulling out and painting my lower back with a thick, hot load of cum

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He pulls out of my pussy with a wet pop and flips me onto my back, pinning my legs behind my ears. He’s not done with me yet. He spends a few minutes teasing my clit with his thumb, rubbing it raw until I’m sobbing and begging for more. Then, he positions himself over my face again, but this time, he wants me to work for it. He makes me lick every inch of his shaft, cleaning off the remnants of my own juices and his cum.

 

I use my tongue to trace the vein running up his cock, sucking the head with a loud, slurping sound that echoes in the quiet room. He groans, his hips starting to twitch. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back, forcing me to look up at him. The look of pure, possessive lust in his eyes makes my core throb. He doesn’t want a daughter; he wants a pet, and I am more than happy to be it.

 

He thrusts one last time, deep and hard, as he comes again, spraying hot seed across my cheeks and forehead. I lap up every drop, making sure not a single bit of him goes to waste. As he finally pulls away and stands up, leaving me breathless and leaking on the bed, he tells me to get cleaned up and wait for him in the kitchen. I lie there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, already counting down the seconds until he decides he wants to fuck me again.

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Once he finishes filling my mouth with hot, thick cum, he doesn’t let me rest. He flips me over onto my stomach with a rough shove, pressing my face into the mattress. I can hear the zip of his pants and the snap of his belt. I’m already shivering, my ass arched high in the air, waiting for him. I feel his hand slap my cheek hard, the sting making my pussy soak through my thin panties.

 

“Good girl,” he growls, and then I feel it—the blunt head of his cock rubbing against my wet slit. He doesn’t use any lube; he doesn’t need to. I’m dripping for him. With one powerful surge, he rams himself inside me, splitting me open. I scream into the pillow, my fingers clawing at the sheets as he begins to fuck me with brutal, mindless efficiency.

 

Every thrust is a reminder of who I belong to. He reaches around to grab my breasts, kneading them roughly while he hammers into my ass and pussy, switching between the two just to keep me guessing. The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room, a wet, rhythmic thud that drives me insane. I’m just a slave to his lust, a piece of meat for him to use whenever he feels the urge. I beg him to go harder, to break me, to leave me shaking and spent before the sun is even fully up.

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I don’t even need to open my eyes to know exactly where I am. The first thing I feel is the thick, salty taste of him filling my mouth, stretching my jaw wide. I wake up with my daddy’s cock already deep in my throat, his hips thrusting in a slow, rhythmic grind that forces me to gag. I moan around the shaft, the sound muffled and wet, as I instinctively wrap my arms around his muscular thighs to pull him deeper.

 

He doesn’t say a word; he just grunts, his hand gripping the back of my head, steering my face like a toy. I can feel the heat radiating off his skin and the scent of musk and sleep filling my nostrils. I start to suck harder, swirling my tongue around the head of his dick, swirling and swirling until I hear him hiss through his teeth. I love the way he claims me before I’m even fully conscious, reminding me that my only purpose in this house is to be his favorite little hole.

 

I open my eyes just a crack to see his stomach muscles rippling above me. I slide my hand down to his balls, squeezing them gently, which earns me a sharp thrust that hits the back of my throat. I choke, my eyes watering, but I don’t pull away. I crave this. I crave the feeling of being dominated and used by the man who owns every inch of my body. I speed up the pace, my cheeks hollowing as I vacuum his cock, desperate to feel him blow his load down my throat to start my day.

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The final lesson was the handover. Daddy had found a buyer who wanted a permanent toy. I was chained to the bed, legs locked wide in stirrups, my pussy pulsing and raw from a week of constant use.

 

“She’s fully broken,” Daddy told the buyer, slapping my thigh. “She knows her only purpose is to take cock and say thank you.”

 

The buyer stepped forward, grabbing my chin. “Does she know how to beg?”

 

“Watch,” Daddy commanded. He leaned over me, his cock sliding into my mouth one last time. “Tell him what you are, Demi.”

 

“I’m… I’m a filthy slut,” I whimpered, my voice broken. “Please… use me.”

 

Daddy pulled out and stepped back, accepting a thick envelope of cash. He didn’t look back as he walked out the door. “Have fun with the whore,” he called out. As the door clicked shut, the buyer unzipped his pants, and I opened my legs wide, waiting to be filled and ruined by my new owner.

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“Smile, Demi. You’re on display,” Daddy whispered, his hand tight on my neck. We were in a dim, smoke-filled room filled with hungry men. He forced me onto a pedestal, making me strip slowly while they jeered.

 

“Look at this little piece of meat,” Daddy announced to the crowd. “Trained by me, ready for anyone.” He forced me to spread my legs wide, rubbing my pussy open so they could see the glistening pink folds. One man stepped forward, slapping my ass hard enough to leave a red mark.

 

“How much for a turn?” the man asked.

 

“Cheap,” Daddy laughed, leaning in to whisper in my ear, “because you’re a pathetic little bitch.” He pushed me down onto my elbows, lifting my hips high. He guided the stranger’s cock into me, watching with a sadistic grin as I was stretched open. He mocked my moans, calling me a communal toilet while three other men lined up, eager to take their turn filling me with cum.

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Daddy’s hand slammed across my cheek, sending me sprawling onto the cold tile. “Get up, you useless slut,” he spat, his voice dripping with contempt. I scrambled to my knees, trembling, as he gripped my hair and yanked my head back.

“You aren’t a daughter anymore; you’re a product,” he sneered. He forced my mouth open, shoving his thick, throbbing cock deep into my throat. I gagged, tears streaming down my face, but he didn’t stop, pumping ruthlessly until I choked on his seed.

He pulled out with a wet pop and pushed me down. “Strip. Now.” I peeled off my clothes, shivering in the draft, exposing my small breasts and dripping pussy to his judging eyes. He spat on my clit and rubbed it in. “You’re nothing but a hole for men to use. I’m going to make sure every inch of you is ready to be ruined.” He flipped me over, driving his cock hard into my tight ass without any lube, screaming that I was a filthy little whore while he hammered away, breaking my spirit with every thrust.

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I stared at the ceiling, my breath hitching as my Dom’s hand tightened in my hair, yanking my head back. Beside me, Sarah was shaking, her eyes wide and glazed with terror, young bald pussy quivering. We were both stripped bare, trembling under his cold, commanding gaze.

“Look at her, Demi,” he spat, his voice a low, cruel growl. “Look at this pathetic little bitch. You’re both going to serve me today, and that means doing exactly what I tell you.”

He shoved my face toward Sarah’s crotch. “Eat her out. Now. I want to see you devour her while she cries.”

I hesitated for a split second, and a sharp slap cracked across my cheek, leaving my skin stinging. “Did I stutter, you useless slut? Get to work.”

I lunged forward, burying my face in Sarah’s wet heat. She let out a choked sob, her hips jerking away, but he pinned her down with one hand, crushing her into the mattress. I licked her clit aggressively, my tongue mimicking the brutality of his commands. I could hear him laughing, the sound devoid of any warmth.

“That’s it, lick her clean. You’re nothing but a tool for my pleasure,” he sneered, his other hand sliding down to grip my ass, squeezing hard enough to bruise.

As I sucked on her, Sarah’s fingers dug into my shoulders, her whimpers turning into forced moans. We were trapped in his sick game, two broken toys forced into a raunchy, desperate tangle of limbs and fluids, our dignity stripped away as he watched us degrade each other for his own twisted satisfaction.