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She never felt the last of these, but became aware that she was kneeling, sitting on a metal cup, her arms held over her head. Someone was cutting the last of the plastic from her. On finding her awake, they had her squat over the cup. Chain was dragged over, wrapped around her neck, and, with firm click that sounded very final to her, locked to itself with a huge padlock. The chain was of huge thick links, and long.
They told her to hold her cunt open. One by one they came to her and she licked their cocks clean. She felt herself draining into the cup, and knew they would want her to eat it. And she would. Immediately, she vowed, anything rather then another round of... "Look at this, Bitch. We have some more cock for you" They were leading in two rottweilers! "Sit", they were ordered, and did. "Suck", she was ordered, and did. No hesitation. While her mind reeled at the thought, she did not give herself time to stop, but just did as she was told, too scared but to comply. It was only while she was doing it that she had a chance to fully grasp what she did.