"Aha— Fuck me, yes! Fuck me, fuck me! Make me cum more, please… ehehe, aahh! It feels so good. Don't stop making me cum!" I begged, at last casting off my mask. In response, the men fucked me with impassioned bravado. Like they were trying to prove to one another they were the better lover. But I didn't care. They could show off all they wanted as long as I had their dicks in me. Souji had lost strength. He no longer tried to protest or struggle. His shoulders slumped, eyes resigned to witness the climactic finish to my depravity. As I laid on top of one man, all three of my holes getting fucked, both hands forced to jerk off two others, and another using my breasts to give himself a boobjob, an orgasm reverberated through me stronger than every other in the past put together. I was a screaming, giggling mess, begging for more in the climax. My mind went blank for a moment, and then it was filled with an intense pleasure that continued into aftershocks. All six men left me on the bed and started masturbating, spurting load after load until cum drenched me from head to toe. "Aguhh… ahh… hhahh…" I couldn't find words to say even if I tried. Although, I didn't need to speak. A toy— a sex slave meant to pleasure others didn't need to talk. I was satisfied just being used as a cum dump.