“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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