“Not that fast,” Jax snarled, yanking my ankle and dragging my c*m-soaked body back into the center of the locker room like I weighed nothing. “We are not done with using you yet.” He said with a smirk that could only mean trouble.
I was already broken. c*m and piss leaked from my gaping p***y and asshole, dripping down my thighs in thick, sticky rivers. My t**s were bruised purple from their teeth, my face filled of spit, c*m, and tears.
I could barely breathe, but my c**t still throbbed like a needy little w***e.
Marcus knelt between my spread legs, eyes dark with pure evil. “Time to really open this freshman cunt up.”
He shoved four thick fingers into my already-ruined p***y alongside his still-hard c**k. The stretch was obscene. I screamed as he forced a fifth finger in, then his t
