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He'll see me dusting the shelves and push up the skirt of my little maid dress, shove his cock right into my ass and tell me what a tempting little slut I am

He'll come up behind me while I'm polishing the silver and play with my nipples through my shirt, snapping at me to keep polishing when I get too distracted

He'll make me cockwarm him with whatever hole he wants while he's working at his desk in the study

He'll find me in the garden and push my face into the dirt while pumping a load into my pussy while reminding me to make sure the roses are being watered

He'll come into the kitchen while I'm making dinner, push me onto the counter, spread my legs and spank my pussy, threatening even to spank even harder if I end up burning his meal

He'll catch me in his bedroom changing the sheets and decide to throw me down and ruin the them by making me squirt all over his cock, scolding me for being so vulgar and ordering me to change the bed again

All of these skilled tops with straps fucking one bottom to see who’s the best at making him moan. Topping for the pure sport of it. The majority of them using vibrating straps to try to get an advantage over the others, some of them using knotted fantasy straps. The bottom in heaven with these different feelings of vibrations and sizes and the knots stretching his hole and the different techniques, some rough, some teasing, just one after the other. Some of the guys being crazy competitive and just grabbing him away from the other tops to fuck him rough, while others are showing good sportsmanship and passing him around to take turns with the little cocksleeve. Just laughing and bragging and casually talking while this bottom goes crazy moaning from being fucked over and over again. Even when he’s being double penetrated the tops are still asking him “who’s cock is better?” “which hole do you like getting fucked in more?” “I got better technique than him right?” Some praising him for how hot he looks getting fucked like this, others degrading him for being such an eager little toy, all trying to get the hottest reaction from him, but over time he’s too mindless from all of it that he can’t process any of the questions or comments or conversations between the tops, just drooling and panting from all the different straps he’s taken.

He puts his hand on my waist, as a question and I move closer. His big hand makes it under the fabric, rubbing my ass, kneading the flesh as he takes another swig from his bottle. His hand reaches lower and I feel his thumb rub circles round my back entrance. The rest of his fingers going further, I feel them rest over my labia. My breathing has picked up, though it's not noticeable to anyone with the blasting techno beats.

He separates my wet folds, his fingers stroking up and down my slit, a momentary press on my tdick before his fingers find what they're looking for. He starts by pressing one finger into my hole, curling it in. He must work with his hands as they feel rough and muscled, but there's no discomfort as he introduces a second finger. I arch my back and press further into his hand like he's claimed me.

He pumps them in and out and stretches my hole, the inadvertent alignment to the techno beats pulsing pleasure through me. I reach backwards to rub his bulge but he nudges my hand away with his bottle. He uses that arm to pull me closer, still with bottle in hand. One arm fucking me and the other around my neck, not tight but secure, he's claimed me for the night and I can feel the bristles from his face and back rubbing against me like a carpet.

He uses this pose to bite my shoulder as he presses a third finger into me, stretching my muscle. I hope he can hear my moans over the music. I know some people are watching but that's not unusual. My lust wants more men to love to join in, but I don't think the man chewing on me would accept help.

I reach down and tug on my tdick and let all the sensations rip through me, squeezing around his fingers as I come, hard. He wipes his hand on my chest, my shorts are soaked and he gives me some aftershocks by pressing the tip of the bottle through my clothes to where I'm most sensitive.

The first fifteen minutes are uneventful, with only a few attentive students at the front actually taking any notes. Soon after, however, your breath hitches as you feel … something pressing around your cunt curiously. It glides across your clit, making your knees weak at the spark of pleasure that shoots through you. You grip the lectern as you stumble your way through the rest of your sentence.

Being as subtle as you can, you try to glance down to see if there is anything there. You then reach down between your legs to try to pull whatever is caressing you away. Only to find nothing there. After nothing else happens, you continue the lecture.

You have just given the students a short task to complete; you take this time to sort out some of your things. Only to jerk upright, slamming your legs together when the thing finds its way into your cunt. Luckily, the students are mostly distracted, using the time to talk to their friends too busy to pay attention to anything you are doing. You consider letting out the class early, giving up on that idea quickly as that would arouse suspicion. You carry on the lecture the best you can with the appendage moving slowly in and out of your cunt, your face flushed with arousal.

Finally, the class lets out. You collapse, panting and grinding into your seat, trying to get the stimulation you need to cum after so long. Just as you're about to cum, you spot a student sitting right at the back of the room, watching you intently. You flush as you realise what you must look like.

He makes his way down to the front. It isn't until he is right in front of you that you notice the fingers he is thrusting into the pages of the book he is holding, precisely in time with the object that's still in your cunt.

He removes his fingers from the book, and you whine as the thing, now identified as his fingers, leaves your hole. You clench down on the empty feeling, trying to get his fingers back.

He quickly picks you up from the chair and pushes you over the desk, shoving your face down. You can't find it in you to struggle; your brain is practically mush at this point. Before you know it, there's a cock forcing its way into your pussy. You fuck yourself on it desperately.

"Eager little boy aren't we," he says. "You were so good for me. I thought you would let the class go, but you let me enjoy your squirming for an entire hour. I think this good boy deserves a reward." The words wash over you, and you melt a little bit more, hornier than you had ever remembered being in your life. He pulls out entirely, there are some sounds behind you, but before you regain the coherence to look, he's back in your hole, thrusting hard and fast. It's not long after that you cum on his cock. He continues moving till you feel him slam in hard and hold himself in your cunt. He leaves you draped over the desk, cum dripping out of your cunt.