Ok friends...here's the last part. It gets a bit rapey... Kinda. But I'm ok.
3 days is a long time to be used they way they used me, there were breaks where we'd all sit around, or eat, sleep, or whatever. I was always wearing the collar and always available. Sometimes one of them would want alone time with me and he'd pull me into the spare room and we'd fuck alone, he's let me ride him at my pace. They weren't always so aggressive. But when it came to the group, things did get progressively rougher from there.
At one point I was lead on all fours by my leash to the sofa. There was a large beach towel on it and I was made to lay on my back with my legs high up in the air, butt having off the edge and my ankles by my head, really elegant right? Good thing I'm bendy, 'cause it wasn't physically uncomfortable for me. The 3 guys in the room at the time were some of the new guys that I'd just met and they weren't as gentle. I think it excited them that I was this white submissive girl. a cock was pushed into my pussy he had a upward curve to his cock and he was rubbing along my g-spot. Another guy kneeled on the sofa next to me my hair was grabbed and he turned my head, then shoved himself into my mouth. the thrusting from each end began. at first i was turned on again. i liked being ****** and my body was alive. the guy fucking me hard was replaced by another and yet another taking turns, when fingers found my clit and i managed a huge orgasm, squirting all over the nameless black man who was fucking me.
Some time, maybe minutes later, the guys fucking me wanted anal and begin pushing into my butt. i had hit my limit. i wanted it to stop and tried to fight it. They laughed, i pushed my hands against the stomach of the man trying to enter my anus, my face was smacked and my hands were grabbed and held and he pushed into me regardless. "best relax that little ass, don't wanna get tore up" the grip on my hair and smacking got the signal across that i wasn't supposed to fight back. but i did.
i knew i was going to have to endure, there was no way I could get out of it and i tried to not fight it but i had to. it felt like self preservation at this point, panic. i got up all my strength but then grip from my hair moved to my neck and I was pushed into the sofa...******* me. when i fought, the pain of my ass getting fucked, fingers in my pussy and my neck being contracted like that made me cum again.
I had come to terms with what my purpose was, after that things were a blur.
I was tossed around, passed around between them. There were breaks, I was allowed to shower and get clean, eat something other than cock but when they had time to recover it was on again I was put in different positions and each time the sex was very rough. i fought a little but i was spent.
It was a haze of fucking, it felt like hours were passing, sometimes it was long and slow and I'd shudder and hold the large black man on top of me, other times a younger man would go hard and fast in my pussy or ass for a minute or two followed by the next and the next. My mouth was almost always full my jaw aching.
It was just complete domination, raw and powerful sex that took me through a myriad of emotions and left me physically ravaged.
I was so tired barely remembering any moans I might have made. I was dp'd in so many different positions, I felt raw and used, I remember words like "break her" use her" "fuck her" "gape that ass"
They certainly did all that.
Final note... I used the N-Word a few times while relaying this expereince, I hope I didn't cause offense. I used is in a purely editorially sense. The only time it's com out of my mouth is when they tell me to say it.