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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