The Poker Game

Cherry's ankles spread wide in rope, her wrists pinned above her head, and the poker table's green felt still warm under her bare back. Alan gambled her away, one hand at a time, and the last card drops. Mark Davis leans in first, thick cock pushing past her lips while Mr. Pete works lube over her asshole with two rough fingers. Alan watches, jaw tight, as the men take turns sinking in deeper until Cherry's cries go hoarse around thick meat. They switch, circle, and slam together; one driving up into her cunt, another stretching her ass, the third keeping her throat full so every moan vibrates around him. She comes hard, body jerking in the ropes, and they don't stop. They keep her filled—ass, cunt, mouth—until she's dripping, gasping, and completely used. The game ends with Cherry broken open and the table lights still buzzing overhead.