Harsh Irrumatio

“So what do you think?” Sir asks Miss. She shrugs in answer, looking down at me and spitting on my face, and then looks back at her brother.

“This stupid faggot's just a hole, now,” she says, before her hand snaps out and slaps me across the face hard enough that my face turns toward her. Her free hand snatches my hair and yanks, jerking her hips forward, shoving herself into me.

“Get your hand on my brother's dick, fag,” Miss orders. My hand immediately jerks up and grabs him, and I begin stroking him as soon as my fingers curl around his meat. Immediately, Miss begins hammering my throat, unconcernedly using me.

For about two minutes, Miss unabashedly fucks my face, her hips slapping against my cheeks without any concern for me. Then, she yanks my head off her cock and growls, shoving me into Sir's hands, “Hand on my dick, now, faggot. Take it!”

Sir grips my head just as tightly, and shoves himself to the hilt in my mouth. My eyes flutter in mindless servitude to both of them, as my lips slam up and down my younger brother's prick. I grip my little sister's cock firmly, stroking her in time.

My eyes stare blindly at my younger brother's hips as they slap against my face repeatedly. I moan helplessly, but I don't choke or gag. The reprogramming prevents me from doing anything, even coughing on their cocks, without being told to.

“Fuck, yes, faggot!” my younger brother growls with arousal as he hammers into me, dragging it out for four full minutes. Then they swap back, and I'm forced to switch hands, resuming stroking my younger brother's rod as Miss begins, anew.

I can feel their heat underneath my fingers, in my mouth, across my tongue, down my throat. I stare blindly, sucking for Miss as best I can, but it doesn't seem to make a difference. Miss snarls with arousal, “Fucking yes, take that cock, faggot!”

I smile around her cock in brainless devotion, pleased to be called faggot, even as she pounds me. Like her twin, she holds for four minutes before swapping. Back and forth, back and forth, the twins use me in unison, edging themselves onward.

Finally, after near two hours, both of them are near their limit, bubbling toward release.

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