Home Invasion

She lay there, half-dreaming, until the front door cracked open and the first pair of boots crossed the threshold. Hands grabbed her. Rope burned across her wrists and ankles. They pushed her down, held her open, then filled every hole at once—mouth, cunt, ass—until she could barely breathe. She fought at first, body twisting, but the hard rhythm in her ass and the fingers spreading her wider broke her down fast. They worked her over, pounding deep, double-stuffing her, pulling out just long enough to flip her onto her belly before driving back in. When the biggest cock slammed past her rim and stayed there, she came hard, squirting across the floorboards in a hot, sudden rush. They kept going until thick ropes of cum painted her face, dripping from her lips and lashes while she twitched under the weight of them.