Helpless Toon lassie pees herself as she gets tortured

She flipped up her dress, saying” I bet you’ve missed this!” pulling up and out her black pecker sprung out over her panties, bobbing up and down. She giggled, dropping her dress back down over it. Her skirt hentai lifted and fell sexily with each pulse and twitch of her pole, I couldn’t help but have a hard-on as I was mesmerized by the erotic beauty of her gloriously standing before me. Terry slid his arm around her slim waistline, reaching over to squeeze her penis through the hanging fabric, stroking it a few times through the print material, “You’d like some of this, wouldn’t you? Of course, who wouldn’t? But would your Wife approve?” he asked. “How much would you pay for her NOT to find out what’s happening today?” He was breathing hard and grinning like a Cheshire Cat the whole time. I could tell he wasn’t just getting off on humiliating me, but also animation on Lee’s mesmerizing sexuality and thinking of the orgy to come. I was so focused on the four of them I failed to notice Jake setting up a camera on a tripod until I looked past them; I bolted upright and saw out of the corner of my eye another small camera clipped to the lamp on the nearby end table. Terry laughed and started to undress, “You don’t think I’m NOT filming this?!?! I’ve got you by the balls and WE are going to keep you there. This won’t cost you too much, but don’t worry, this won’t end up on the web as long as you co-operate. We won’t ask for much.” It was true when I said,” I don’t have access to much of her fortune, it’s handled by a board.”. “We know that dumbshit, here’s our proposition; we want you to go in on our bar with us. You foot the $10,000 it’s been costing us a month and claim you’re a businessman so your Wife and the Board are happy, we get half the profits off the bar so you can pay back the bill and have more than just a little left over to make it all look good.” I had several businesses before, including a bar, and I knew this would have to be one hell of a bar to cover a $10,000 outlay each month, and I skeptically said so. “Well, it’s not just a Gay Bar, in the basement after hours we have a little bathhouse type sex club going on, patrons only, that we’d like to dress up and expand on. We charge $200 a month to join and the five of us ‘man’ the operation so to speak, it’s open anime weekends and two nights a week, and we already have 23 regular customers.” “Sounds like prostitution to me!” I indignantly stated, to which Terry laughed, “It would be, except we are all owners of the Bar and we take and share our profit from there. Plus we have a legitimate license for the basement, so the parties are all considered business, no matter what goes on there! So, are you going to be willing to help make this a success, or should we just fuck you now and screw you after we leave?” My mind was reeling but I wasn’t going to cartoon have time to think about it now, fearfully yet almost happily I said, “I guess I’m your Bitch…” Everyone’s erections had subsided somewhat during this exchange, they wanted to get my co-operation as bad as anything else, and I felt extra naughty now knowing I was going to have sex with all of them now as well as having access to my own personal gay sex club! Billy wasted no time, pulling me backwards onto the couch and promptly pushing his semi-soft boner in my face, “Don’t think we’re letting you off easy, you’re still MY Bitch today, even if you’re my Boss next week!” I toon opened my mouth to take it in and I almost pushed it away as the smell of old sweat and cum filled my mouth and nose, and I suppressed my gag reflex as the metallic taste of dried on sex juices that covered him hit my tongue. There was the faint smell of feces in the hair of his lightly furred crotch, but that was the one thing I couldn’t taste on his beat-red and brown stained cockflesh and having no choice I began to work my mouth around his organ. I felt a strong hand on the back of my head grab me by the hair, then cram my face down all the way to Billy’s metal cockring, crushing and bruising my lips against it which made me instinctively struggle to try to pull back. Billy quickly grabbed me firmly with both hands on the back of my skull and began to grind his now throbbing erection down my throat, making me gag hard and choke and thrash on his fuckstick. Tears covered my face and snot began to run out of my nose and I tried to jerk away but Terry’s voice filled my ears,” Suck him BITCH!”. It was his hand behind my head forcing me into place while Billys member throbbed even bigger inside my jaws, bumping slimy against the back of my throat and making me choke over and over. God… That last play was painfully awkward. I don't know why I had grown up my entire life thinking incest was wrong. Their hips area began to widen out somewhat and their vaginas were constantly lubed up for action. Here I jump forward to the next morning we were all up showered anime dressed and I admit slightly worse for wear .... She is truly dedicated to serving her daddy. That would be toon wonderful." 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