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The alarm blares, and it's a trigger. As soon as it goes off, Sky lets go and comes forcibly for the entertainment of these men. Her body is made to take wave after wave of forced pleasure. The men all chuckling as they watch her twitch and moan on the table as they leave her body alone to enjoy the orgasm, and to wash up and get ready for the front.
Sky feels her body become weak as the last waves of pleasure come over her. Her breathing long and hard as she wades her way back to shore from her cliff jump into that sea of pleasure.
"Okay, baby girl. Time to flip over so we can get your front."
Sky turns her head and sizes up these men for the first time. All of them stare back at her. All have the same uniform, a black sleeveless with the GB massage logo and tan shorts that look like they would be easy to take off, and want to take off as they all have bulges. Then, Sky recalls what she 'ordered' and what it meant. Two of these men are packing, and she can pick out the two.
One of her larges is a younger male, probably mid twenties, white and a bit chubby, but not ugly. He comes off as confident in his stance and is proud of being seen. Especially the bulge in his pants that wants out. The other large she can pick out is an older black man, built but also with some guts, his beard full of white whiskers and cut short hair. The other three men are one more chocolate-skinned, young, and fit man, and two more white men, one fit, the other having a dad bod, both around thirty.
If there ever is a time to walk out and say no more, it seems like now would be the time. But Sky can not do it. I mean, this place does this to any girl who walks in. Sure, I got tricked, but these men would be robbed in a way if I didn't pay back the pleasure. And looking at the hard cock through their shorts, her mouth starts to drool a bit. Maybe it would not be too bad to try it out, I am single.
Sky turns her head back into the cushion. Really, those are the thoughts racing through my head? Sky fights one last time to get up and walk away. Her arms push her up from the mental glue on the table. A smile of relief comes across her face as she prepares to walk to her clothes, only to find her body flipping over. Her face of shame, defeat, and slutty need look at the men as her ass touches the puddle her pussy has left behind. She lays down, tits up, legs open, and too late to turn back now.
The men all have a little chuckle at her defeat. Sky feels embarrassed, used, manipulated, and pulled like a puppet for these men. She is fucking easy. They have touched her inappropriately without permission, and she let it happen. She has let them spank her, has allowed them put a finger up her pussy, and has permitted her body cum. Is it guilt? All these years of school and studying, trying to be the best woman she can be, needing no man, and falling from grace in twenty minutes with these brutes. These good looking, hard cock having, and amazing with their hands men, making her mouth and pussy water with need...
Stop it, Sky. This isn't right, this isn't what is supposed to happen. She tried to think to herself...
But it is... You just didn't read the fine print. Her other half speaks. And what's wrong with enjoying their... "company," shall we say. You should have figured something was up; nothing in this world is free. At least it won't cost 200 dollars, unless you get knocked up.
No, that can not be what happens, they must have condoms... but even if they did, Sky wonders if she could stop herself from wanting it bare. The thought of all of them trying to make a baby inside her body is kind of exciting. All of that cum in her pussy, she is no stranger to porn, and it looks so good. So fulfilling. Sky feels her pussy getting started where it left off as the puddle grows.
Finally, the men walk back over to her. Their hands oiled up and warmed. The older black man, whose name tag says Barry, is at her feet. The confident white man with a sizable bludge is named Marcus, he moves to her left side thigh. On Sky's right side thigh is the younger black man, Jamell. Her midsection has the pair of hands belonging to the fit white man, Saul. Lastly, above her head and on her shoulders stands Adam, with his dad bod. His hard cock inches to her side, the heat from it radiates off on her forehead as Sky sniffs faint whiffs of its clean musk through his pants.
Her mouth fills with drool as she pictures herself taking off his pants and sucking him right there. Before she can think more about acting on her whim, their hands make contact to start spreading the warmed oil, and a sultry moan that Sky didn't know she was capable of comes out.
The looks of want and need that Sky has felt before, now confirmed as she watches them look at her with lust. Her body again shone in the dim light. Her pussy and tits become popular sights as they continue, and it just makes her want them more. Sky's lips can not stop moaning, gasping, or groaning as they get back to massaging her.
Her feet can quickly tell Barry's skill. His fingers trace along and then find her pressure points perfectly. He is a leader in making her moan, and she feels as if he would stay in one of the top spots in pleasuring her later. Marcus and Jamell are pretty good at their jobs as well, but with their youth, they could use a bit more experience, one that Sky is growing more thankful to be a part of.