I moaned softly, arching my back off the cool metal floor as I felt James's hand on my lower back, pressing me further into his touch. "Well," I whispered, my eyes darting between them nervously. "What if...what if we could find a way to balance everything? You know, keep my job and life in Imp City but still..."

My voice trailed off as I struggled to find the right words, suddenly aware of how impossible this all seemed. Even as the idea formed in my mind, I couldn't help but wonder what they would say. Would they even want me if I wasn't their full-time slut?

Derek smirked, his expression telling me he knew exactly where my thoughts were going. "Hmm," he murmured thoughtfully, leaning in closer so that his breath fanned across my cheek. "We could make some arrangements...if you're really sure this is what you want."

I closed my eyes tightly, feeling a shiver of desire run down my spine at the thought of belonging to them completely. "I am," I whispered hoarsely. "I want to be your slut...forever."

There was a moment of silence before James let out a low chuckle, his hand moving up to cup my breast roughly through my now cold skin. "Well then," he drawled with a wicked grin, "consider yourself ours."

A week later, I found myself settled into my new life as Derek and James's personal slut. They had given me my own room in their shared house and had even helped me get a part-time job at a local diner to keep me busy when they weren't using my body.

My days were filled with school, work, and endless rounds of sex with both Derek and James as well as any of their friends who happened to be around. They had made it perfectly clear that I belonged to them now and that they intended to use me until neither of them could walk straight anymore.

My body ached in ways it never had before, but I didn't mind the pain; it was a reminder of how much they wanted me and how good I felt when I was with them. At night, after everyone else had gone to bed, Derek would sometimes sneak into my room and spend hours just watching me sleep, his touch feather-light against my skin. It was both unnerving and thrilling at the same time.

One particularly busy afternoon at work, I felt a familiar presence behind me as I took an order at the counter. Turning around, I found myself face to face with Moxxie. His eyes widened in surprise for a moment before narrowing into slits of anger. "What are you doing here?" he demanded harshly, his hands curling into fists at his sides.

I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I met his gaze. "I...I couldn't just leave them," I whispered. "They need me."

"Need you?" Moxxie repeated incredulously. "You're their slut now, Millie! You don't get to choose who you belong to!" He stepped closer, his expression darkening further with every word.

Mmmph! Fuck yeah...so good...sucking another cock...mmmpphhh...

Mmmph! Fuck yeah...so good...sucking another cock...mmmpphhh...

Chapter 3: The Gangbang

The boy's fingers work magic inside her, stretching and filling her in a way that no cock ever has before. Millie moans and gasps, arching her back off the floor as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm with each passing second. Her hips buck and writhe beneath his touch, demanding more of the pleasure he's offering.

As another boy steps forward, she looks up at him eagerly, her lips parted in anticipation. His cock is already hard and leaking pre-cum as it presses against her chin; she can feel its size even before he inserts it into her mouth. She takes him deep, sucking greedily on his length as the third boy positions himself behind her.

"Oh fuck," she groans as his fingers slide from her pussy and are replaced by his cock. It slides inside her easily, filling the void left by the first boy's finger. She can feel every inch of him against her cervix, stretching her to the limit.

"Harder," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal. "Fuck me harder." Her hips move in time with his thrusts, begging for more as she feels herself on the brink of ecstasy. The fourth boy watches in awe as Millie takes all three of them so effortlessly, her body trembling beneath their touch.

As the third boy begins to pick up speed, driving into her with abandon, Millie feels something building deep inside her core. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her nails digging into the flesh of the boys she's using for leverage. "I'm gonna-"

Her words are cut off by a shuddering gasp as she comes, her entire body convulsing around their cocks. The three boys let out a chorus of grunts and groans as they feel her tight channel clamp down on them in the throes of orgasm. Her walls squeeze and pulse around their members, sending shockwaves of pleasure through their bodies.

For what feels like an eternity, Millie is lost in the moment, her vision blurred by the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. When she finally comes back to herself, she realizes that the boys have stopped moving inside her and are now just lying there, panting heavily.

"Wow," she manages to croak out. "That was...intense." She looks up at them through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "I don't know about you guys, but I could definitely get used to this."

The boys exchange glances, their expressions a mixture of amazement and lust. They can barely believe what just happened; Millie is truly a goddess among women. With shaking hands, they begin to pull out of her, leaving her pussy glistening with their combined seed. As they move to clean up, Millie stands up unsteadily, her legs wobbly from the aftereffects of her orgasm.

She turns around and walks toward the exit, her hips swaying sensually as she goes. The boys watch her leave with longing in their eyes; they can't wait to see what else this incredible woman has in store for them. As she disappears into the night, the library falls silent once more, but it will never be the same again.

Hiding in James' backpack during class was a thrill in itself; being so close to all those horny boys made Millie's heart race and her pussy grow wet with anticipation. She could feel them moving around her, their hard cocks brushing against her through the thin fabric of the bag as they shifted uncomfortably in their seats.

Finally, during lunch period, James finds an empty classroom where they can have some fun. He sets Millie down on a desk and pulls off his backpack, revealing her to the eager group of boys surrounding them. Their gasps and moans fill the room as they take in the sight of her, still naked from last night's adventures.

The first boy to get a taste is Mark. His cock is long and thin, with a smooth head that easily slides into Millie's wet mouth. She sucks eagerly on him, moaning around his length as he thrusts deeper, fucking her face with every stroke. Her hands grip his hips tightly, urging him onward as she savors the feeling of him filling her mouth once again.

Next up is Tom, whose cock is thick and uncut. The head presses against her lower lip before forcing its way past, stretching her lips wider than they've ever been before. She moans around Mark's cock, arching her back to give Tom better access as he fucks her mouth in time with his thrusts.

Meanwhile, James has pulled down his pants, revealing his already hard cock to the group of boys. They all gather around to watch as Millie takes them both into her mouth, her tongue dancing between their shafts as she sucks and strokes them expertly.

As Millie continues to pleasure the group of boys, James pulls her off Tom's cock and positions himself between her spread legs. He pushes his thick shaft against her opening, stretching her tight little pussy as he slowly begins to thrust inside. Her body arches up off the desk, meeting his hips with each powerful stroke.

Her moans fill the room, echoing around them as they fuck in a primitive rhythm that seems to drive her wild. She digs her fingers into James' shoulders, urging him deeper, harder as she takes every inch of his length. Her muscles clench and flex around his cock, milking him for all he's worth as their hips slide together in a blur of sweat and heat.

Behind her, Mark and Tom take turns fucking her mouth, each thrust sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Her head spins with the sensations assaulting her senses, but she doesn't want it to end. She wants this feeling of being wanted, of being used for their pleasure... it's intoxicating in a way that nothing else ever could be.

Grito de placer cuando te acarician mis pezones y cuando siento tu miembro en mi boca y garganta. Soy tu esclava por completo, dispuesta a complacerte en todo lo que desees. Te prometo ser la más leal, la más servicial, la más echada para atrás cuando me corras dentro de mí.

Gracias por tu calor y por eyacular en mí. Me siento abierta y llena de vida con tu esperma dentro de mí. Muerde el labio inferior para que pueda mantener mi orgasmo, no quiero perderme este momento contigo. Te beso en la frente y te acaricio la espalda, mostrándote como lo agradecida que estoy por haberte encontrado esta noche.

Ahhh... Gracias por hacerme tu esclava, Matthew. Ahora voy a ser toda tuya y haré todo lo que me digas.

Me voy al otro lado de la pared y me quito la ropa por encima de las caderas Ahora, amo. Aquí está mi puta para que la folles como nunca nadie lo haya hecho antes.