Eager to taste his sperm, excited to be gifted his seed as reward for my slutty behaviour I gathered my tattered consciousness and began to suck his cock in earnest. Reaching my tongue far up his shaft I took him as deep as he wanted and he fucked my mouth bumping my throat making me gag a little.
His hand lightly brushed my lips as he jerked himself and I felt his knob swell up in my mouth.
Even as the King continued fucking my thrumming slit and the others used my hands to stroke their thick cocks I opened my mouth wide waiting for the hot splash of spunk. All my focus was fully on what was happening in my mouth even as my body was still used by three others.
When it came the eruption was powerful. The first gout of spunk landed on my tongue and filled my mouth with the powerful flavour of sperm.
Heat, wetness and the stringent chemical taste of cum filled my awareness and I used my restless, wriggling tongue to smear the viscous fluid all over the still exploding cock in my oral grip. The more cum filled my mouth the more of a thrill I got coating his thrusting penis with it. The sticky goo felt delightful on the velvety flesh invading my mouth.
Eventually I swallowed all of it and the warmth spread down my throat, an obscene ooze nastily sliding down into me. As utterly gratified as I was by my reward I was also disconcerted by how much I liked it.
The Weasel slumped off of me and the Guard on my left immediately replaced him. Taking another cock in my mouth felt wonderful and I got a delicious thrill from spreading the remaining cum in my mouth over the new cock I was getting to suck.
With one less cock to focus on I was better able to please the ones in my hand and mouth now. The King fucked my pussy with long, deep strokes that I loved but I didn’t need to do anything there except keep my legs spread wide so he could more easily fill me all the way up.
The taste of cum in my mouth inspired me to get more. I wanted to eat all their cum. I slurped on the cock in my mouth with determination, greedy for more of that hot, wet spunk.
Following every clue Guard Two gave me I licked harder or opened wide so he could go deep as he fucked my mouth. Or I suckled his balls when he pulled out and placed them on my face.
Remembering filming on this bed earlier today and having all those eyes on me as these men touched my body and fondled me enhanced my passion. Only a couple hours later while some of our crew were still working someplace else on the lot those same men, my longtime co-workers were not simply fondling me or pretending to rape the Princess they were actually fucking me.
It felt profoundly sexy to realize these men no longer viewed me as a child but that they acknowledged and confirmed my full womanhood. The power of my sexual appeal overrode taboo and they needed to have me.
It was insane and profoundly erotic.
I began to climax yet again, a deeper more emotional orgasm. The memory of today gave the wonderful treatment I was receiving a keener euphoria. My mouth went slack as my pussy clenched around the King’s wonderful cock. The Guard fucking my mouth fell out and proceeded to rub his wet member over my face as I wailed in silent delight.
I loved having my body used so lewdly while my lust exploded into ecstasy.
For a long while I was lost to the world as my body perceived only touch. It was wonderful but disorienting. The power of that orgasm made me lose time.
When I gathered my scrambled brains back into a shape close to normal I had time to catch a few deep breaths before Guard Two filled my mouth with his cock again.
Almost immediately he began to cum filling my eager mouth with his hot spunk. I kept it all in my mouth swallowing nothing until he was finished, using the warm, sticky mess to bath his magnificent penis with his own delicious sperm.
When his climax ended I let his load slide obscenely down my throat titillated by the feel of it. Then I licked and sucked his cock until the taste of his cum was faint. It had tasted wonderful and when he pulled his cock from my mouth I missed the taste of sperm.
Luckily I didn’t have to wait long for more. The King pulled out of my throbbing pussy and scrambled up the bed to shove his cock in my happy mouth. The taste of my own cum filled my mouth and I was pleasantly surprised by the musky flavour.
I didn’t get long to savour it before the King, a man more than twice my age, a respected actor and one of my personal mentors filled my slutty mouth with the third load of jism of the night.
It was delectable.
Once the King crawled off me, his big schlong sliding across my face as he withdrew there was a brief pause. The last guard pulled away from my hand and I lay panting on the bed as they gazed at me spread before them.
“I want her on all fours.” He said.
A thrill went through me at his words.
Guard One immediately undid my wrist from the binding.
In moments I was in position with my mouth gratifyingly full of Guard One’s lovely prick, greedily suckling him for the last load of sperm I needed to have tasted them all. Behind me The Weasel pressed himself between my buttocks and not unlike he had on set yesterday he entered me from behind.
My pussy was overjoyed to be filled once again and I loved the slippery slide and new angle of him moving in and out while I devoured Guard One’s cock. The men fell into a rhythm of both thrusting into me at the same time and I couldn’t help but moan as I was stuffed at both ends. My body thrummed with bliss and I trembled dancing back and forth over the line of orgasm and simple delight.
Something magical was happening that night because the King began to flog me on the chest with the lash from the scene. It should have been put away in the props department but here it was delightfully stinging my fevered skin.
I loved how if felt to be whipped as I was being fucked. Somehow the minor pain only heightened the pleasure. Once more my body began to convulse with orgasmic spasms. Alternating between lashing my back and my front the King drove me to the point of ecstasy as the two men fucked my brains out. I was delirious from so many sensations. I had become a deranged slut grunting like an animal in heat.
Finally Guard One emptied his balls onto my tongue, filling my mouth with the load of cum I had been working for. Each of them had filed my mouth with their jism and I felt a sense of accomplishment as I swallowed, proud of myself, satisfied with the warm slosh of scotch and sperm in my belly.
As the Guard withdrew from my mouth, my tongue still trying to please him the Weasel hammered himself into my slit detonating waves of aching pleasure. As I climaxed I thought about every erotic thing I had done or had done to me over the last two days. My body convulsed with spasms of pure ecstasy thinking about what a total slut I had become.
In my mind I saw the entire crew and production team standing on the set right now watching me moan and blubber as the Weasel’s cock pummelled me into rapturous delirium while the King flogged my bare back heightening my delight. In my imagination all the cameras and lights were on and I was being applauded by everyone I had every known as I ascended to higher plane of sexual existence.