The cool night breeze still kissed my overheated skin as Damien carried me back inside from the balcony. My legs were jelly, useless. Cum from all four of them dripped steadily down my thighs, leaving shiny trails on the marble floor. My pussy felt swollen and raw, my ass burned with every step, and my throat was hoarse from screaming and sucking. I buried my flushed face in Damien's neck, too embarrassed to look at any of them.
"I… I can't anymore, Daddies…" I whispered in my small, shy voice, barely audible. "Please… I'm shaking… my body feels like it's going to break…"
Damien's deep laugh vibrated against my chest. He laid me gently on the huge bed, but there was nothing gentle in his eyes. "You're not broken yet, princess. You're just getting started. Tomorrow you're coming to the office with us. Our personal assistant. And you need to be properly trained so you don't embarrass your Daddies in front of the entire company."
My eyes widened in pure horror. "Office…? With… with people? No… please… I'm too shy… I can't let anyone see me like this…"
Zayn crawled over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. His thick cock, still hard and slick, rested heavy on my stomach. "That's why we're training you all night, shy girl. By morning, you'll be able to take all four of us without crying… well, not too much."
Kian brought over a small black box from the nightstand. He opened it slowly, showing me the contents — a thick vibrating plug, a pair of nipple clamps with little bells, and a sleek remote. My breath hitched.
"These are for tomorrow," Kian said softly, almost lovingly, as he attached the clamps to my sensitive nipples. The sharp bite made me gasp and arch. Tiny bells jingled with every tiny movement. "But tonight… we use them to train this innocent little body."
Ryker turned on the large mirror wall opposite the bed so I could see everything. "Watch yourself, princess. Watch how beautifully you fall apart for your Daddies."
They didn't give me time to protest.
Damien spread my legs wide and pushed the thick vibrating plug into my ass in one smooth motion. The sudden fullness made me moan loudly. He turned it on low, and the buzzing sent electric shocks through my already sensitive walls.
"Oh god… it's vibrating inside me…" I whimpered, hips twitching helplessly.
Zayn slid into my pussy next, slow and deep, stretching me around his thickness while the plug buzzed in my ass. The dual sensation made my eyes roll back.
"Fuck… feel how she's clenching," Zayn groaned. "Our shy little girl is loving being stuffed in both holes."
Ryker knelt beside my head and guided his cock to my lips. "Open wide, baby. Suck Daddy while you get fucked."
I obeyed instantly, my innocent mouth stretching around him as I sucked gently, tongue swirling the way they had taught me. Tears of overwhelming pleasure slipped from the corners of my eyes.
Kian took the remote and turned the plug up higher. The vibrations intensified, making my whole lower body tremble.
For the next hour they used me relentlessly, rotating positions but never leaving me empty.
First, Zayn fucked my pussy while Damien took my mouth. Ryker and Kian played with the nipple clamps, tugging the bells and making them jingle as I moaned around Damien's thick cock.
Then they flipped me onto all fours. Damien and Zayn double-penetrated my pussy again, their two massive cocks rubbing together inside me while the plug buzzed in my ass. The stretch was obscene. I screamed in pleasure-pain, my voice breaking.
"Listen to those cute little screams," Ryker taunted, recording everything. "Our innocent college girl is turning into a perfect office fucktoy."
Kian made me look at the mirror. "Watch, princess. Watch how your tight little cunt takes two Daddy cocks at once."
I forced my eyes open. The sight was filthy and mesmerizing — my flushed, tear-streaked face, breasts swinging with the bells jingling, body rocking as two thick cocks slammed into me. My pussy was stretched obscenely around them, creamy and dripping.
"I… I look so dirty…" I sobbed shyly. "But… but it feels so good… I can't stop cumming…"
They made me cum three times like that — each orgasm harder than the last. My squirting soaked the sheets as I screamed their names.
"Please… Daddies… I'm going to break… I can't take any more…"
But they weren't done.
They laid me on my back again. Damien slid into my ass, replacing the plug. Zayn took my pussy. Ryker fucked my mouth. Kian straddled my chest and slid his cock between my clamped breasts, using them like a toy while tugging the chains.
All four holes — used at once.
The rhythm was perfect, devastating, addictive. Their groans and filthy praises filled the room.
"Such a good shy little cumslut."
"Taking all your Daddies so perfectly."
"Tomorrow at the office you'll wear these clamps under your dress… and you'll smile while we use you under the conference table."
The thought of being used in public, in front of their employees, pushed me over the edge again. I came violently, my body convulsing, squirting around Zayn's cock while my ass clenched around Damien.
One by one they filled me.
Damien flooded my ass.
Zayn pumped my pussy full.
Ryker made me swallow every drop.
Kian painted my breasts and face with thick ropes.
I lay there in the middle of the bed, a complete, ruined mess — covered in cum, bells still jingling on my nipples, the plug back in my ass on low vibration. My chest heaved, my voice gone, my mind foggy with pleasure and shame.
Damien pulled me into his arms, holding me close while the others surrounded us. He kissed my forehead tenderly.
"You did so well tonight, princess," he murmured. "Tomorrow at the office… you'll be our perfect little assistant. And if you're good… we might even let you cum under the table during the board meeting."
I hid my burning face in his chest, voice a broken, shy whisper.
"Yes… Daddies… I'll be good…"
But deep inside, a terrifying new feeling was growing — a dark, addictive heat that whispered:
*Maybe I don't want them to stop breaking me.*
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End of Chapter 7