The men took turns throwing money at my whore body as I shook this ass and cunt toward the crowd. I was grinding against the pole with my body gliding up and down for entertainment. The dirtier I got the more attention I would get too; it was exhilarating. I was focused on the sound of the cash hitting the stage and all the money this ass was bringing in though. I was pretty drunk too so I knew I needed one of these perverts to take me home. I was ready to get these holes split open on some rock hard cock. I finished my shift and went outside for the customers to spill out of the club.
I chatted it up with a few guys and they wanted to go party back at their house. We got to their place and partied more until I just got naked for them. I was ready to fuck and so were they. They used me hard, and just treated me like a sex doll that they just paid for. Each time they finished, another one would step up, ready to fill me back up. I moaned and cried out in pain and pleasure as my body was taking in all the punishment and humiliation they were giving me. I was so turned on I couldn’t help but squirt all over.
As the party continued, I became increasingly exhausted both physically and emotionally. My mind was fogged over with alcohol, drugs and the sensation of being repeatedly used in every hole. Despite the ordeal, I still couldn’t help but feel a strange thrill at being desired by so many men at once. By the time morning approached, I could no longer stand or move at all. I had been gang fucked for hours I was just too drained to even get up. The men had left me there after they used me like a piece of meat; that’s exactly what I am good for. Tonight will be round 2; I am a living and breathing piece of fuck trash for men!