Tortured by five veiny BBC’s

Tasha’s POV

What the actual fuck? My heart pounded like I’d just run a marathon as I peeked into the room.

Three fucking naked guys with huge cocks!!! Scratch that—three. Two more were chilling on the balcony, their silhouettes just as intimidating.

These dudes looked like they’d gone through dick enlargement or something.

Each one looked like they’d been sculpted for sin, their dicks thick, veiny, huge….literally way out of the world.

“This is too much”.

“My tiny cunt isn’t ready for this,” I whispered, my voice trembling. Anal? Yeah, I’d always been scared of it, and these guys didn’t look like they were here to go easy.

“Yo Hey, bitch, why you hiding?” one of them growls, stroking his massive cock. “Get that tight ass over here.”

Busted. “Guess I’m caught,” I muttered, stepping forward, my heels clicking with each shaky step.

My stomach twisting with horny anticipation , my pussy was already wet, I hated how I get turned on really fast. Betraying me.

They turned, eyeing me like hungry wolves.

They surround me, eyes raking over my body like I’m their fucktoy, well I was.

One guy, all smirks and wicked vibes, licks his lips. “Think you can take all this cocks, red head?” he teases, jerking his dick slow and deliberate.

I nod, voice shaky but pussy throbbing. “Fuck yeah, I can.”

“Damn right, you will,” he snarls, grabbing his cock harder. “Come here, bitch, Come sit, slut. Have some whiskey to loosen that tight pussy up.”

I forced a fake smile, my heart was literally hammering so hard as I walked toward them.

I sat next to him, the others scooting to make room, boxing me in the middle.

Another guy—huge, caramel-skinned, with a massive black cock tipped with pink—motioned me closer.

“That’s it, baby,” he purred, eyeing my curves like I was his next meal. “Name’s Josh.”

“Tasha,” I mumbled, avoiding his eyes. There’s a theory I heard looking into a guy’s eyes during or before sex could make them catch feelings.

Obviously, I don’t want that. So, no thanks.

My eyes flicked to his hand. A fucking wedding ring? This guy’s married, he even looks old enough to be my dad, and he’s here ready to wreck me. Men like him are exactly why some women turn into misandrists. Because what the hell.

Typical asshole.

“Open that pretty mouth, whore,” Josh growled, pouring whiskey down my throat, his fingers grazing my lips. “Swallow it, just like you’ll swallow my cum soon.”

I choked it down, cheeks burning. “Don’t worry,” he added, smirking. “Five cocks, one slut. You’re gonna love this party.”

“Sure,” I said, my voice weak, but my pussy was already throbbing.

They started introducing themselves, but I wasn’t catching names. In my head, I was already nicknaming them by their cocks. Josh was Pink Tip. The huge caramel guy? Andrew. Then there was Enzo, Mickey, and Hunter—oh, Hunter. His cock is a full definition of monster cock, should be at least ten inches, screaming trouble. My pussy was about to be destroyed, and I wouldn’t walk for days. Thanks, Cupid.

Hunter stepped closer, towering over me. He picked up a remote, and loud music filled the room, the heavy beat making my heart race.

Without warning, he slapped my face with his massive cock—hard, not playful. My heart raced. This wasn’t a hookup; I was their fucktoy. I opened my mouth, licking his tip, tasting his salty precum.

These San Francisco guys were mostly bi, I won’t be shocked if they'd been messing around before I got here.

He yanked his cock away, and before I could react,

Enzo grabbed my hair, yanking me off the couch. He spun me around, spanking my ass so hard I gasped, the sting shooting straight to my clit. His cock rubbed against my cheeks, swaying to the music. “You like that, don’t you, my little whore?” he taunted, smacking me again.

“BOYS!” a new voice boomed. I turned, and holy shit—this guy was screaming sex. I’d call this one —Caleb. “Looks like it’s just this bitch tonight,” he said, smirking. “Let’s fuck her stupid.”

My throat tightened. Five cocks. Just me. My head spun.

Hunter grabbed my arms, pinning them behind me. “Balcony, now,” he growls. They didn’t ask—they moved me . My dress was ripped off by Andrew, leaving me in just my thong.

“Fuck, look at this slut,” Mickey muttered, his hands grabbing my tits, squeezing hard. He sucked one nipple while Josh attacked the other, his tongue flicking fast.

“Oh fuckkk” I growled.

“You’re such a naughty girl, Tasha” Huter sneered.

He bent me over the balcony railing, my ass thrusted out. “Ready for this, whore?” he asked, but didn’t give a shit about my answers. His massive throbbing cock pressed against slick cunt,

teasing my entrance. He didn’t ease in—he slammed into me, slow but so fucking deep, stretching my tight pussy until I gasped, my walls clenching around his huge cock . “Ohhh, fuck!” I moaned loud. my body trembling as he filled me, his dick so big it felt like he’d split me open.

“Take it, you slutty little bitch,” he snarled, grabbing my hips, thrusting harder, his balls slapping my clit with every brutal thurst. My pussy creamed around him, the wet squirt of my juices filling the air as I whimpered, “God, yes, fuck me harder!” I moaned raw and needy, my cunt throbbing with every inch he buried inside me.

Enzo was behind me, his hands spreading my ass cheeks wide.

spitting on his fingers and rubbing my tight asshole. “Relax, slut,” he said.

He pushed his cock against my hole, and I tensed, fear spiking. I’d never done anal, but there was no stopping him now. He slid in, slow at first, then harder, filling me until I thought I’d break. “Oh shit!! Mother !!” I cried out, gripping the railing.

“Fuck, this ass is so tight,” his cock stretching my virgin hole. The pain burned, but it melted into a dirty, mind-blowing pleasure that had me moaning like a bitch in heat. “Ohhh, God, yes! Fuck my ass!” I screamed.

Enzo groaned, thrusting in sync with Hunter. Two cocks pounded me, one in my pussy, one in my ass, their rhythm was perfect, like they’d done this before.

You like that, don’t you, you cock-hungry slut?” Enzo taunted, spanking my ass hard, the sting making my clit throb as he pounded deeper, his balls slapping against me. “Moan louder, bitch—let everyone know you’re our fucktoy.”

Caleb stepped up, his cock hard and glistening. He grabbed Enzo’s hips. “You fuck her, I gonna wreck you,” he said, He spat on his cock, slicking it up, then slammed into Enzo’s ass

Enzo let out a deep, slutty moan, “Ohhh, fuck, yes!” his body jerking as Caleb’s thick dick stretched him open. The force made Enzo’s thrusts into my ass even harder, his cock pounding my tight hole deeper, making me scream, “Holy shit, yes! Fuck me raw!” The chain—cock in ass in ass in pussy—was fucking insane,

Josh climbed onto the railing, his think cock swinging in my face. “Open that slutty whore mouth, now! ,” he ordered. I obeyed.

my lips parting wide, and he shoved his cock down my throat, i gagged hard, my eyes watering as he fucked my face, his balls slapping my chin with every thrust. “Suck it deeper, you cock-hungry bitch,” he growled, grabbing my hair, forcing his dick so deep I choked, spit dripping down my chin, mixing with his precum. “Fuck, that’s it, gag on my cock,” he taunted, thrusting harder, making my throat burn as I moaned around him, “Mmmph, yes!”

Mickey kept sucking my tits, his mouth greedy, sucking my nipples so hard I whimpered, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin, sending

his teeth grazing my skin, sending shocks through me.

“These tits are fucking perfect,” he groaned, biting down just enough to make me cry out, “Ohhh, fuck, yes!” My body was on fire, every inch claimed by massive cocks and rough hands. Hunter’s dick was still wrecking my pussy, Enzo’s pounding my ass, Caleb fucking Enzo, Josh choking me with his cock, Mickey devouring my tits.