...the role they had selected for me – the cock-hungry bitch they had shown the world that day. And it was all for nothing… Rhydon never even answered me, he just kept drilling my pussy.
Machamp lifted me up, making Rhydon’s bulge tug at my pussy lips, and then dropped me, allowing gravity to pull me all the way down. My well-stretched holes took in the three cocks to the hilt, causing me excruciating pain in the process. But while the pain had not lessened, I found that I was getting used to it, that I was able to ignore it, at least in part. Doing so, I became conscious of the pleasure they were – unintentionally – causing me… Rhydon’s cone-shaped cock was massaging every square centimeter of my inner pussy, and his girth made my clit rub along the bulge on the way down. The feeling of warmth and fullness in my ass also felt somehow erotic, and I suddenly found myself on the brink of cumming. Although it would be only the second time I tried it, I felt that I was already getting addicted to it. That maybe I would soon engage in these filthy, humiliating and painful acts voluntarily, just to experience that blinding pleasure once again.
My prayers stilled, and my screams of pain turned to mewls of pleasure as it hit me. I saw stars, like when Machamp had hit me, and felt like I almost blacked out. The pleasure flooded over me, and I w...