Free For All At the Steak House

Beretta James walks in already bound—wrists cinched, mouth gagged, eyes masked by a strip of black cloth. The late-night crowd keeps eating, barely looking up when the first man yanks her over a table and shoves his cock straight up her ass. She grunts. A second guy feeds her his dick while a woman climbs onto the next table, spreads, and drags Beretta’s face between her thighs. They make her lick until her chin drips. Someone drops a handful of limp fries in the mess, then forces her mouth down again so she has to chew cum and grease at the same time. The line never stops. Strangers take turns stretching her open, slapping her tits, using whatever hole they want. When they’re done they leave her there—blindfold still tight, ass raw, thighs streaked—on the filthy floor like yesterday’s trash.