Everybody else murmured some degrading comment or another at me, telling me about how hard they were going to fuck me and how much they were going to cum inside me, how they’d always wanted to make me their little cumslut.

No part of my body was left untouched by the time I got to the table with the stirrups Their hands explored my breasts, my pussy, my asshole, every inch of my firm teen flesh was given over to the men of my life.

There was only one thing I was allowed to respond with.

“Please give me your semen, Master.”

I said it over and over again. By...