The slap of the man's hips against her ass and the soft gagging as the other pushed repeatedly into her throat filled the small room, interspersed with the cheers and comments of the men waiting for a turn inside of her. The feeling of the thick shaft spreading her wet, near virgin depths was driving Tamaska wild and she groaned in pleasure around the cock plugging her eagerly sucking mouth and throat. Her eyes rolled up to look at the man smiling down at her and she blushed as he simply smiling and forced her head down again. Clearly he was intent on enjoying his Lord's gift. Even as the other ruthlessly plunged into her nethers, wrenching back harder on her arms, making her shoulders ache, the other gently stroked her hair as though in praise of her skill at sucking him.<br/><br/>With what appeared to her as great reluctance, the man drug the thick slab of meat from her throat and stepped back. Thick strings of saliva hung from her lips to his tip before he stepped away, causing them to break and spatter her chest in still more wetness. With nothing to block her mouth, cries of pleasure began to accompany each passionate stab into the warm, squeezing depths. Her head hung down and she was only vaguely aware of the stool being placed in front of her. Only when the man sat and pulled her head up did her eyes manage to focus on him. The pleasure was simply too great, even as hard as his thrusts were, she was squealing in obvious enjoyment.<br/><br/>The position was awkward and caused the pulsing head of his cock to grind against the roof of her mouth when he tugged her down onto it. Her thighs spread even more lewdly apart and frantic, wet squishing emanated from between them as the man behind her really gave her a pounding. The earlier rough pace seemed but a prelude to the real act she was now enduring and her gurgled cries spilt out around the cock pushing deeper down her tight, clenching throat. Thankfully for her aching shoulders, her arms were lowered so she was again on all fours. The feeling of the thick seed slithering across her now straightened back to drip lazily over her sides made her feel at once desirable and incredibly dirty.<br/><br/>Tamaska ignored the two slowly growing puddles, one forming just in front of her trembling hands and the other beneath her widely spread nethers. She squeaked and moaned, both sounds muffled, as she was shoved by each of the men in turn, bouncing her back and forth onto the other's hard shaft. Hotter and hotter she got and as her shapely ass started to gyrate, pushing back into the man's thrusts. She felt the swell of pleasure and welcomed it gladly, wanting it badly after a morning of helping others achieve release. Her head shook no as much as she could as the man drew back, slipping free of her tight sheathe with a slurping, audible pop. She whined and whimpered between gags as her mouth was hauled down farther onto the stiff pole stretching her lips.<br/><br/>When the hand cracked hard, leaving an identifiable hand print on the curve of her perfect blue backside, the little priestess let out a muffled squeal and her body surged forward, impaling her wet throat even further. Another much louder squeal issued forth as she felt the head of his fully aroused manhood prod against the most intimate spot she had. Immediately she felt a wave of degrading shame sweep over her. She tried to shake her head and protest but the man in front was holding her down enough that she could only gurgle and choke. her toes curled and she tried to gasp, only managing to suck the cock deeper into her throat, making her cough and choke loudly. She squeezed her eyes shut and shrieks of fear and pain fill the room as her bottom was slowly but painfully stretched open. With a horrible pop and a surging pain, the tiny opening ceased its fight and the tip popped inside.<br/><br/>Tears welled up in her eyes, trickling over her cheeks as she squirmed, only to be held in place by the others who clearly enjoyed the howls and gyrations of her body. Some murmured things to her, both derogatory or encouraging as she was forced to remain still and accept her fate. Thankfully he was at least content to be slow with her. still, every movement made her shiver in pain and the beginnings of pleasure. She sucked harder on the man in front of her, bobbing her head and trying to use her focus on his hard cock as a way to distract herself from the cruel invasion of her naughtiest spot. Her eyes cast about for Emberspike, knowing that he would not intervene but still wanting to see his reaction to events.<br/><br/>The feeling of the man's body against her, of his fingers finding and teasing her still drenched nethers, made Tamaska jerk back from his hand. the resultant few inches he gained inside of her ass for her efforts had her howling anew. Her mouth hung open, leaving the man stuffing her throat with an open invitation to do whatever he wanted as she simply groaned and grunted in pleasure and pain. Her body jerked again as he found her little throbbing button. She eyes clenched even more tightly shut and her hips rocked. Her face blushed and she could hear excited comments and cheers from the other men. Apparently it was quite obvious that she was enjoying herself.<br/><br/>She comment hissed into her ear and the way his mouth had her trembling as the pleasure began to outweigh the intense, painfully full sensation of her rear. Her hips began to move just a little and then slightly more as she grew accustomed to his size. Little plaintive whines vibrated through the shaft pressed deep into her throat and Tamaska blushed deeply. She could not possibly be enjoying something so crude, could she? Even as she tried to deny her own lust, her body was still moving, trying to bring her to her release. The cheers got louder as she began to rock back and forth between the two men, clearly chasing her own pleasure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>