Delirious Hunter Dreams of Being Bound and Gangbanged

Delirious Hunter crawls into bed naked and reaches for Donny Sins, her eyes locked on his thick cock. He’s not having it. Big meeting tomorrow, he says. Sleep now. She lies back disappointed and works two fingers between her thighs until she shakes and comes. Her breathing slows, and the dream takes over. She drops to her knees on cold concrete, thighs bound tight to calves, arms yanked behind her back. Five men close in, already hard. One grabs her hair and pushes past her lips, fucking her throat while the others slap their shafts across her cheeks. They take turns, each cock sliding deep until spit runs down her chin. The ropes shift. She’s hauled upright, one leg lifted high in a partial suspension. The first dick punches into her pussy and drives hard. Another guy steps in, shoves his length between her teeth. One after another they pound her, switching places without missing a beat. They drop her onto her back, fold her legs to her shoulders, and line up at her ass. Thick shafts sink in one by one, stretching her open. They flip her to all fours, fuck her ass in steady, brutal strokes while she sucks whichever cock is closest. Her mouth never stays empty for long. Next they sit her in reverse cowgirl, lower her onto two cocks at once—one buried in her ass, one splitting her pussy. The guys beneath her thrust upward in perfect rhythm while a third man feeds her throat. They keep her stuffed in every hole. The final round is doggy again, double penetration, a cock jammed down her throat at the same time. She’s airtight and shaking. One by one they pull out and paint her face, thick ropes splattering across her lips and cheeks. She smiles through the mess, rubs it in like lotion, then opens her mouth wide and asks for another round.