
Kathy’s resistance slowly crumbles as the men return again and again. Before long she is crawling for them, aching with need, and proudly wearing their mark of ownership.
Owned
After that night they stopped pretending or hiding their identities. They showed up whenever they wanted. Daisy they mostly left alone at first. They groped her casually and made her fetch them things. Fingers slipping under her shirt to pinch and twist her nipples until her breath hitched. But Kathy they trained hard.
Shame burned in her chest yet her pussy throbbed and dripped. She needed the brutal stretch when those thick cocks forced her open and pounded so deep her belly ached. The feeling of their rough hands on her. The sensation as they drove deep inside her, conquering her body.
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