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My Wife the Princess Whore

... the next. Not exactly how things went. We arrived and I helped Paige down from the coach, her nipples instantly hard in the cold evening air. We walked into the auditorium, so she could see just how many men had shown up for her. It was filled. I wasn't sure if we'd quite hit 200 people, but it had to be close. Men everywhere in various stages of undress. There were a few women s**ttered in the crowd too. I'd invited the men to bring their girlfriends if they wanted, doubtful that any would. So it was nice to see a few. But before I could make my announcement, Paige ran up to the first naked man she could find and fell to her knees. "I need your cock. Please shove it down my throat." And he did, grabbing her head and sliding his cock between her lips. He was a student, probably one of the frat boys, he had a meathead quality about him, the type of man I'd never expect Paige to be interested in. Then again maybe she just could resist any big bare cock. I had asked her to go a whole week without it. The other men swarmed around her like hungry wolves. I had to strain to see what was going on. Another man had positioned himself behind her, spit down onto his thick black member and shoved it into her ass. Another man positioned himself beneath her and slid his bare cock into her wet twat. For the first time she was being triple penetrated. She seemed very happy. The man fucking her face pulled his cock out as she gagged. She spit onto the ground and looked up at him. "Stop ...

... fucking me like I'm your sweet little girlfriend. Fuck me like I've earned it or make room for the next guy." She was a wild woman. Mad with lust. Her eyes shone an insane glimmer. Moreso than I'd ever seen. She'd already redefined herself as my slut. But now she was becoming the slut of the world, eager to serve any thick cock. She was in a state of pure ecstasy. And these were just the first 3 of 200 men. There's no way to go through specifically every detail of what happened that night. Paige finished fucking those three men. Then she moved onto three other men. She instructed all of them to cum inside her. Then she squatted down on a man on the floor and bounced on him, her fake tits bouncing as she went as she jerked off four cocks around her, aiming all their jizz at her face. "Mmmmm god yes" She said, feeling her face covered in semen. And still, it was early. I wondered if she'd recognize anyone. If any former students of hers were there. That question was answered quickly. I saw her stop after grabbing a man's cock, and smile at him. "Do you recognize me?" He didn't seem to at first. After all she'd looked very different the last time he'd have seen her. But suddenly a light went on in his eyes. "Oh my god… you're…" "Good. Now spit on my face and call me a cunt." Paige smiled. But he hesitated, and Paige wasn't willing to give him a minute. "Who's next? Who will?" She said. Immediately a man, black skin, thick, football player probably, ran up and spit on her, "You filthy ...