I was squeamish as fuck, I thought, trying to handle the extremely intense sensation spread through me. Just as I thought my legs would give in, he stopped and grabbed my face while looking into my eyes. He was still smiling, obviously enjoying his sweet action- It even seemed like I’ve awakened some sort of hunger inside of him. My thoughts trailed away noticing the smell of my pussy on his fingers and the wetness on my face. His grasp on me was firm and strong, showing exactly what he wanted. It was me, and right now. “Where do you want her?” My Owner asked. “On the bed.” No more words were needed. I hopped onto the bed and positioned myself with my ass in the air and hands down like I was taught. I was sure a man like Mr. A would want to fuck me doggystyle and push my limits. It was the anticipation that was making me squeeze and clench in hunger. After what seemed like minutes of waiting, he finally pushed his hard, huge dick deep inside me. Holding onto my hips. I felt my eyes rolling back and wasn’t able to keep my mouth shut anymore. I wanted to take him all in, make him take me even harder and faster, no matter if it was overwhelmingly intense and a bit painful. A good Fuckdoll has to be able to handle big cocks, that’s for sure. I was craving my Owner more than ever before, watching him holding the camera in one hand and stroking his cock with the other. Quickly, my hand desperately reached out to touch him. I tried to pull him close to me, and he seemed to understand what I needed, putting the camera away and shoving his cock down my throat. I was gagging, moaning, screaming, and enjoying every single second of it. I didn’t even want it to stop. In fact, I tried to preserve that intense feeling in my mind, knowing that I would feel depraved and miss it the second I was gone. I knew that this was what I needed, nothing else. Looking up into my Owner’s eyes while he was looking back into mine with pride, I was feeling more connected to him than ever before. My eyes started to burn with emotion. I wasn’t a lost slut anymore, I didn’t want that for myself again, getting fucked by strangers to try and fill the gaps my past has left within me- I wanted to give it purpose and reason. I was going to devote myself to this man, do it all for him and more. Make him proud as I try to improve with time. Yes. My goal is to be his willess, brainless Fuckdoll to improve and be able to do everything it takes to satisfy him even if it’s hard on my tiny, weak body. Even if it was exhausting, scary, or extremely painful- I would take it all for him. Moans were filling the air. They were my own, pulling me out of my thoughts. I had almost forgotten about this super hot bull that was showing an impressed amount of stamina back there. Most men cum quite quickly in my pussy, because I am very tight- almost virginlike. How deceiving. Mr. A reminded me of his presence by pulling my head back and shoving two fingers into my dickhungry mouth. I started licking and sucking on them, pressing my hips backwards to take him as deep as possible, enjoying the sharp pain with every push. Though, the only thing I craved more than dicks is cum. He was fucking me for quite a while, I noticed how he took breaks in between, slowing down his pushes so he would last longer. The thought of his huge cock exploding and shooting his hot cum all over my slutty body was driving me insane. I started fantasizing about dirty bukakke scenarios. The cum of my Owner and Mr. A would certainly be enough to satisfy this hunger for now, so I made it very clear how I wanted them to cum all over me, I would enjoy every single drop. Yes, I would enjoy every single drop, rub it onto my tight boobs, down my belly and… Suddenly, I was snapped out of my fantasy and drawn back into reality by Mr. A as he pulled his dick out, grabbed me, turned me around and positioned me right in front of him on the bed. Everything happened so quickly, I couldn’t even waste a thought on how I would like him to finish anymore. Not that it would matter in the slightest anyways. Mr. A ordered me around, making me suck his balls- and his cock, of course. Kiss his neck with passion, and touch myself seductively. Every once in a while I would glance at my Owner for approval. He was very clearly aroused by the situation, and I tried my best to make sure that I did everything the right way, just the way he wanted it. It was the only way it counted for me. My Owner seemed very happy with his slut who was trying her best to milk this huge cock. “Head down, tongue out. I’m cumming,” were the sweet words I had been waiting for.