And so there was no point in dragging it on. Emma hesitated again once the girl's knees were level with her. Elena wasn't mean, but not exactly friendly with her either. She certainly took pleasure in the gap between the kind treatment the two girls received from the group.
All four men crowded around the chair.
"Ok, let's see if she good like you say!" She said, teasing her dress up to her waist. Emma froze up, at a loss for her next move, earning herself a painful pinch on the nipple. Jonah was watching, no more patient now than his usual.
She leaned in and pulled off the black lace covering up Elena's cleanly waxed privates. Elena, unlike Emma, knew how to make a show out of her pleasures. She kept the erotic sway in her hips from earlier, she made even the breath rising through her chest a part of her subtle dance. She spread her knees apart for Emma without even looking at her. The guy she came with scooted closer to her and reached his arm around her shoulders.
So that's how Emma had her first taste of a woman - with four guys staring down at them. The flurry of response in the room overshadowed her own and soon faded into the background along with everything else - now that she had something to do, she could just focus on doing it well.
Emma had already learned how much of her pride she could overcome. Jonah had taught her that her that strength lies in just that. And so that became the thing she was allowed to take pride in - meeting the always-shifting standard of her moody benefactor.
She was trusting by nature. Naive, some would say. She thought this humiliating performance would be the end of it.
"You like that baby?" Asked the man massaging Elena's lush tits, who was moaning generously.
"Mmmhmm... not as good as you my superman." She giggled.
"Emma, you hear that? The lady is not impressed." Jonah laughed.
Emma knew he wasn't joking and amped up her efforts but it wasn't enough.
"Let's get you some motivation. Lift up your skirt.
She couldn't disobey him. Not in front of all these other people.
"Aaah!..."
His belt - she knew this pain well. She burrowed her face into Elena's pussy, stuffing her tongue deep into this foreign woman.
"Aaaa-aah... auu.." Emma whimpered at another slash. The men loudly marveled over the marks quickly showing on her skin.
"That's how you keep them in check." Said the host, a stocky asian man that spoke rarely but effortlessly commanded the room anytime he did.
"I treat my woman like a queen!" Grumbled Elena's boyfriend without looking up.
"That's right brother. You treat queens like queens," Jonah paused, "And whores - like whores."
Emma was used to his games in private, but he'd never called her a whore in front of other people before. She focused on Elena's little twitches to guide her to her orgasm. The sooner she cums the sooner they can all go home, she thought.
"What else does she do?" Asked the Asian man.
"For you? Anything. She does what she's told."
"Takes what she's given." The man chuckled.
"Certainly sir." Jonah held one hand to his heart and the other on the man's back, even bowing his head a little. "Please, see for yourself if you like."
The man looked down at Emma with her bare ass perked up, evaluating.
"You know what, I might just take you up on that."
"Please! It'd be her honor."
The man waved Jonah away, unimpressed by his crooked flattery. He undid his pants as quickly and dispassionately as one might approaching a urinal. He knelt down behind Emma and grabbed her waist, checked her pussy, then grabbed his semi-hard cock and shoved it inside her.
"Aaahhh-mmmgghh" Emma gasped before he leaned over and pushed on her head with his weight. "Mmmmggaaghh... "
He went on pummeling into her until he was hard, silent, apart from the heavy breathing. The other men cheered on awkwardly as he took out his cock and pressed at her asshole.
"Aaaaaaah!" She gasped. It was all too fast, too exposed, too humiliating. "Aaahh... aaah..."
This silent, methodical ride went on for some time. Emma's back glistened with sweat, her dress long gone. Elena was making out with her guy - his cock was out too, getting expertly worked by her hand.
The man fucking Emma's ass picked up pace and then collapsed onto her back, driving his cock as far up her as it went. His warm breath covered her damp skin. Wheezing into her ear he pumped his load deep inside her. As quickly as he entered her, he pulled out and wiped himself off on her skin. He gave her ass a heavy smack before getting up and going off to the restroom.
"Hey man, you mind if I..."
"Sure, go ahead."
Emma shot a bitter glance at Jonah while his friend squeezed himself into her soaked pussy, squeezing her so that drips of cum leaked out from the hole above. Elena's been preoccupied with her man but once she saw boundaries shifting she took charge. She pulled Emma's head up and over to her partner's crotch, then propped her mouth open with two fingers. Jonah nodded approvingly.
And so with the "help" of her "friend" Emma was servicing two more cocks. Neither of them Jonah's. She also wasn't blind to the fact that throughout all this, he watched Elena - not her.
The cock in front particularly enjoyed Elena pushing Emma's throat down over the thick head. Emma was drooling, sweating, tearing up - but didn't resist once. She made the decision to follow this girl's lead. In truth, she was afraid to find out what might happen otherwise. Her pride has been wounded enough today.
The guys switched places. Elena spent some time slapping Emma's ass and holding her down but the men seemed to have had it under control. Jonah called her over.
Emma was blind to anything but the two rods pumping through her. The alcohol made them rough and slow to finish. A small puddle began to pull under Emma's chin. The one behind her switched holes and in that brief pause she glanced over - and saw Elena saddled on top of Jonah, grinding on his pants as they're making out. Emma had never felt so worthless as she did in that moment. She could neither look again nor remove that image from her mind, focusing all her torment on it.
Both guys preferred her to swallow their cum out of them. She swallowed it all without a complaint - but Jonah wasn't even looking. He was immersed in Elena's luxurious breasts as her ass rotated up and down, revealing a peek of Jonah's glistening cock inside her on each upswing.
Only once the two guys took their seats Jonah noticed that Emma has freed up. He called her over.
"Get down."
Emma got on her knees, somewhat soothed knowing that he needed her. He spread Elena's ass apart.
"Come on, make yourself useful."
That felt like the final slap in the face. Emma imagined refusing.
"Stick your tongue out!" He barked, then turning to Elena and holding her head gently. "You want your ass fucked by her tongue when you cum?"
"Oh yeah daddy... Make her eat my ass, please..."
Lightly shaking, Jonah's hand felt for Emma and he pressed her in.
"Make her eat it good daddy!"
Emma wanted to cry but instead she stuck her tongue out and found her way into into the ass of this random woman that suddenly captivated Jonahs attention so. His cock moved just inches away.
"Yeah, just like that, just like that..." Elena whimpered, slamming herself into oblivion. "Give it to me daddy!! Yes yes yess aaaahh!!"
Elena orgasmed the way a volcano erupts - suddenly and violently. She screamed and arched back, hanging onto Jonah's neck. Without ever stopping the rhythm she reached down for Emma and pressed her face up into her, forcing the girls head to bob along with them. Emma struggled to breathe but she had gotten quite good at holding her breath when she needed to. She knew it won't be long - and she was right. Within second Elena's pussy began gushing pure liquid over Jonah's cock. Emma tried to escape what she at first thought was piss, but one of the gentlemen behind took it upon himself to guide her back to first row. Elena kept shaking and squirting right over Emma's poor face. Emma watched Jonah's convulsing cock disappear inside her.
Elena's performance was the main act. Once it finished, the group settled into a much needed cooldown. Except for Emma who was tasked with cleaning them two lovebirds up. Soon as she did, Elena's guy called her over to "keep his dick warm".
Later as they were leaving, Emma had to stand and watch Elena save her number in Jonah's phone. Her heart sunk. Elena caught her watching them and walked straight over. She surprised Emma with a wet kiss.
"You're a good little pet, yes?"
Emma nodded, just barely.
"You eat good ass. Pussy - not so much." She twirled around and winked at the men. "I think I'll keep that one for the boys."
They loved it.
