I want to be your filthy toy—kneeling in a dimly lit dungeon, the scent of leather and bergamot choking my lungs. A raven-haired bitch straddles my face, her silk panties suffocating me as she grinds her dripping cunt against my nose. "Breathe deep," she hisses, while her chiseled fuckboy rails into her from behind. His thrusts slam her hips down harder until I’m lightheaded from her musk.
After she’s done using me as an oxygen mask, they flip positions. He mounts me face-down on the bed like a dog, fucking her raw while I feel every jolt through my spine. She arches beneath him, nails carving into my shoulders as she screams around his cock. When he finally pulls out glistening with their mixed juices, they make me kneel between them again—his still-hard shaft smeared across my lips while she forces me to clean them both off each other with long, degrading licks.
Their final humiliation: chaining me to the wall covered in their sweat and cum, forcing me to watch as they fuck again—this time on top of me like I’m nothing but a human mattress. Her heels dig into my ribs as he pounds into her ass right above my chest. "You’re just our little cumrag now," she giggles before spitting down at me one last time.