As soon as the door is opened, the people poured in like a human wave. They each paid fifty dollars for this tasty treat to their mouths and eyes. There are all kinds of people there. Old, young, men, women, beautiful and ugly. All united in their lust for Lisa. Her large breasts and highly fuckable v****a.
Lisa wants to run away as soon as she sees the mass of people wanting to get their hands and mouths on her. She is sure that these people can't get to f**k her. They only get to eat the candy and in the way humiliate and violate her and her busty body.
There is a quiet moment when the people just surround her and let her terrific body mesmerize them. Then there are hands and mouths all over her. The gummy bears on her back are being devoured by sloppy and wet tongues. Some teeth are nibbling on her butt cheeks while some hands are squeezing them. Some tongues are exploring her but crack catching the skittles in them. Many tongues try to enter her asshole and fight for the chance.
Her front has even more competition than her behind. The chocolate in her navel is being eaten by the tongues that are stabbing her bellybutton. The chocolate syrup on her breasts and stomach is being licked and nibbled on.
The chocolate n*****s poking through the white polo rings are driving people crazy. There is a big fight for her n*****s. While their teeth are working on the mint, their tongues are lovingly brushing the tips of her n*****s eliciting moans from her.
Her v****a is teased like never before. Twelve boys are focused on it, their hands moving the lollipops again and again until Lisa thinks she will die of pleasure. After teasing her with lollipops, they pull them out and suck on them tasting Lisa's p***y flavor. Every lollipop is replaced by a finger driving her v****a and teasing her c**t.
The food items and the people are replaced again and again. Lisa is fondled, teased, and probed again and again. She lost count of her orgasms and hands and tongues that are on and in her. She is just reduced to sensation and nerve endings. Her limbs turn to jelly and she thinks she may pass out of pure pleasure. But she still wants more.
Fuck me. f**k me. She yells again and again earning love bites and slaps on her body. She is purely a slut now, waiting for hands in her v****a and on her n*****s. She wants to give pleasure to all of them. She wants to take every man's c**k and smash her t**s with every woman. She wants to suck every c**k and lick every c**t. She is s*x. She is pure s*x.
This candy raid goes on until 10'O clock. The store owner drives his customers out since it is closing time. He closes the store and looks at Lisa who is in an almost passed out state. Her eyes are half-closed and she is sagging against her harnesses not feeling her body anymore. There are scrapes of chocolate still on her body and her n*****s and c**t are still hard. She feels empty. She wants something huge to fill her v****a.
The fat man walks towards Lisa and uncuffs her. Lisa, not an ounce of energy left in her, falls on the floor, her eyes staring up at the store owner, who is staring down at her. He slowly undresses and stands in front of Lisa, his d**k painfully erect. He has the ugliest body Lisa has ever seen but his d**k will fill her up. She licks her lips and her c**t throbs inviting him in.
He slowly kneels in front of Lisa, his stomach almost touching the ground. He spreads her legs as far as they go checking her v****a for any candy left. There is nothing. His chocolate is still on her stomach and breasts. He hovers over her, his hands on either side of her and his stomach touching hers. Lisa lays impassive under him, not having the energy to even touch him.
Without wasting a moment, he enters her, his weight almost crushing the poor girl. He moves inside her, grunting like a pig. He licks the remaining chocolate off her body enjoying its taste. Lisa moves with his every thrust like a rag doll. Her insides are being smashed by him. An orgasm that she prays is her last one of the day builds up in her and rips through her. The owner's breathing becomes urgent. Just before Lisa thinks he is going to come, he pulls out of her and unloads on her breasts and on her stomach. Her body looks like a combination of white and dark chocolate as his semen drips on it.
He then gets up and dresses casually as though nothing has happened. Lisa lays there, even more, weaker than before.
"Get up b***h. I didn't pay to let you sleep on my floor." He kicks her legs. Lisa gets up, every part of her screaming at her to just lay there. But this man has paid for her. He won't let her rest. She knows that. She stands up on her wobbly legs, her eyes drooping.
"Clean up the mess you made." He says and then says softly. "But don't wash. I wanna see you with my c*m on you."
He throws a broomstick and washcloth to her. Lisa starts cleaning at a snail's pace. Whenever she bends down to clean, the man mounts her from behind and f***s her like a dog.
It's 11 pm when he finally lets Lisa go. "Don't wash my c*m off you until you reach home." He warns her. Lisa nods, too tired to speak. She steps into the cool night and immediately shivers. The streets are empty. She can't walk up to her house. She will surely collapse in the middle.
And then she sees Tony running towards her. Her legs give away at the relief. Tony catches her just before she falls on the ground.
"Oh Lisa," he lifts her in bridal style and kisses her hair. "I know you would be in no state to walk. That's why I came to get you."
Lisa hooks her hands around Tony's neck, nuzzling his neck. The owner's semen is sticking to Tony's jacket but he doesn't care.
"I love you Tony," Lisa says before passing out. That's the only way she can express her gratitude at the moment.
"I love you too, baby. I love you too." He says kissing on Lisa's forehead. He carries her home.