A Night at the Golden Rose
Two men approached Jill from either side, cornering her into the deep recess of the sofa.
"Looks like our pretty lady here... is starting to heat up too, hm?"
The man on the left whispered as he wrapped his arm around Jill's shoulders, blowing his hot breath against her ear. Jill shivered at the sensation.
"Nngh...? I'm not hot... Go away..."
Jill tried to push him away, but there was no strength in her hands. It only made her look like she was playing hard to get.
"Liar. You're already this wet."
The man on her right boldly slipped his hand deep inside Jill's cloak.
"Hyaak!"
Jill shrieked as his cold hand made contact with her bare skin. Without hesitation, the man's hand squeezed her breast.
"My god... You really aren't wearing anything underneath? You came out drinking wearing nothing but a cloak? No underwear at all?"
The man chuckled, pinching and twisting Jill's nipple between his fingers.
"Ah-ahhn! Ah! No... it feels weird...!"
"Be honest. You came here like this... because you wanted to get fucked, didn't you? You were just dying to show off your naked body to a bunch of guys."
"N-no, it's not... I just... didn't have any clothes..."
Jill tried to make an excuse, but the man wasn't listening.
"Save the excuses. Your nipples are already rock-hard."
The man on the left pulled Jill by her waist, pressing her body flush against his.

Then, with his other hand, he reached down to invade the most private space between her legs.
"Let's see... Is this place ready too?"
"Heeek! N-not there! Don't touch me!"
Jill tried to squeeze her thighs together, but the man forced them apart. His fingers unerringly found her clitoris and began to rub.
"Hyaaahn!"
A high-pitched moan escaped Jill's lips. The alcohol had made her senses several times more sensitive than usual.
"Look at this, you're already so wet. You were just waiting for us to touch you, weren't you? Hm?"
"No... nngh... haah...!"
"Your mouth says no, but your body is being so honest. You might just be the sluttiest girl in the entire Golden Rose."
With Jill caught between them, the men began to caress her in earnest.
One licked the nape of her neck from behind while kneading her breasts, while the other pried her legs open from the front, relentlessly teasing her clitoris and pussy.
"Ahk! Ah! Ah! There! Too hard! Ahhn!"
Jill threw her head back, panting heavily. Her vision blurred into white, and her rationality grew increasingly hazy.
"Hehe... good... it feels so good..."
Ultimately, Jill gave up all resistance and surrendered her body to the men's touch.
"Yeah... I knew... it would end up like this anyway... I might as well just enjoy it..."
Jill's eyes grew cloudy, glazed over with pleasure. Under the dim, intimate lighting of the VIP suite, her night of depravity was beginning once again.

Under the dim lights of the VIP suite, Jill's reason was completely swallowed by waves of alcohol and raw pleasure.
"Heeehng... Ah! There! I like it there!"
Jill lay sprawled on the sofa, thoroughly toyed with by the two men. The man on the left hugged her from behind, kneading her voluptuous breasts like dough, while the man on the right buried his face between her legs, greedily licking her clitoris.
"Slurp... slch... Damn, this bitch's pussy tastes incredible! Did you coat this thing in honey or what?"
"Haahn! Ah! Don't lick it! It's too much! Nngh!"
Jill grabbed the man's hair, her hips twisting. Every time his wet tongue flicked against her sensitive little pearl, an electric jolt of pleasure shot straight to the top of her head.
"Alright, shall we get to the main event?"
The man who had been fondling her breasts from behind turned Jill around. Unbuckling his pants, he pulled out his monstrously erect shaft. It was a thick, impressive piece, bulging with dark red veins.
"Open up, gorgeous. Let's clean out that throat of yours."
"Nngh... do I have to eat that...?"
When Jill mumbled with half-lidded, unfocused eyes, the man smirked. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head down toward his crotch.
"Of course you do. What better bar snack is there than a nice, hard cock? Come on, say ahh~"
"Ah... ahhn..."
Jill instinctively opened her mouth. The massive glans filled her oral cavity, thrusting deep into her throat.
"Mgh! Gag!"
"Yeah, just like that. Work that tongue! Lick the tip!"
Tears welled in Jill's eyes as she sucked on the man's cock. A musky, raw scent invaded her nose, but strangely, instead of finding it repulsive, it only aroused her more.

She sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed out.
"Slurp, slurp! Shluck! Smack!"
"Mmm... you're good at this. I guess a little slut like you naturally has some serious sucking skills."
The man guided her head back and forth, enjoying the sensation. Meanwhile, the other man pried Jill's legs wide open and lined up his cock with her entrance.
"Let me get a taste too. Gotta enjoy both ends at once."
"Nngh?! W-wait...!"
Jill tried to pull her mouth away in panic, but she was already too late.
Plump!
"Kyaaaah!"
The man's cock buried itself deep inside Jill in a single thrust. The overwhelming sensation of fullness made her eyes roll back.
"Ahk! Ah! Ah! It's inside! It's so full!"
"Damn, this tight squeeze is insane! You've got a masterpiece down here, sweetheart!"
The man below began to pump his waist, holding Jill's hips firmly.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ahhn! Ah! Ah! Too fast! Eeheeek!"
Jill's body bounced up and down. Her mouth was stuffed with the first man's cock once more, while her lower half was ruthlessly violated by the fierce piston-like thrusts.

Filled to the brim in both holes simultaneously, Jill completely lost her mind to the sensation.
"Mgh! Mmmgh! Nngh! Nnngh!"
Even her moans were muffled by the shaft in her mouth, escaping only as animalistic whimpers.
Just then, another set of moans echoed from the opposite sofa.
"Haaahn! Ah! Oppa! It feels so good! Harder! More!"
It was the hostess who had been playing with the other man. She was bent over the table, getting taken from behind. The man was slapping her pale buttocks until they turned bright red, pounding into her with raw force.
Slap! Slap! Thud! Thud!
"You little bitch! Lift those hips higher! Do you love the taste of cock that much?!"
"Yes! I love it! I love cock so much! Fill this bitch's pussy with your cum!"
The hostess cooed, arching her back to present her rear even higher. Her juices were overflowing to the point of forming a white, frothy lather at her entrance.
Jill stole a glance at the scene through her hazy vision.
Hehe... she's... she's getting used too... just like me...
Her shame evaporated, replaced by a strange sense of solidarity that brought an even greater wave of arousal.
"Alright, swap places!"
The man who had been face-fucking Jill pulled his cock out and shouted.
"Let me taste that tight hole too! Why do you get to have all the fun?"
"Fine, fine. Move over a bit."
The man pounding her from below reluctantly pulled his shaft out.
Pop!
"Haah... haah..."
Before Jill could even catch her breath, the man who had been in her mouth pushed her down onto the sofa and climbed on top. He bent her legs back into a wide M-shape.
"Spread 'em wide. Let me see everything inside."
The man pried her pussy lips apart with his fingers, exposing her inner flesh. The flushed, red walls glistened with juices, twitching invitingly.
"You little slut. You're not loose already, are you?"
He chuckled and shoved his cock straight in.
Squulch... thud...
"Hyaaahn! It's inside again! It's huge! Too big!"
"Loose, my ass. You're clamping down like crazy. Are you trying to bite my dick off with that pussy?"
The man draped Jill's legs over his shoulders and began to pound her like a madman.
Squish! Squish! Thud! Thud!
"Ahk! Ah! Ah! My womb! You're hitting my womb! Eeheek!"
Every deep thrust made Jill's hips spasm as she writhed in intense pleasure.

Her hands flailed in the air, grasping at nothing as she tried to endure the overwhelming ecstasy.
Just then, the other man came over to Jill's head.
"Since your bottom hole is busy, your mouth must be feeling lonely. Suck mine too."
He shoved his still-unsated, rock-hard cock right in front of her face.
"Nngh... again...?"
"Hurry up. Suck it, or I'll rip your pussy apart."
Jill had no choice but to open her mouth again.
"Slurp... slch... smack..."
Sandwiched between the two men, Jill was forced to serve them from both ends. With one pounding her as if to pierce her womb and the other thrusting down her throat, she was thoroughly reduced to a mere flesh light.
"Hngh! Mgh! Mmmgh!"
Jill's eyes rolled back, showing only the whites. Her brain short-circuited from the sheer overload of pleasure, turning her mind completely blank.
"I'm cumming! Filling your hole!"
"Me too! Cumming in your mouth!"
The two men shouted in unison.
"Mgh?!"
Splurt! Spurt-splurt!
Hot semen flooded deep into Jill's vagina, while a thick, musky fluid simultaneously erupted into her mouth.
Gulp! "Mgh! Gurgle!"
Jill was forced to swallow and take the double baptism of semen with her entire body.
"Phew... that was incredible."
The men pulled away from Jill's body, basking in the afterglow of their release.

Jill lay sprawled on the sofa, panting heavily. White semen dripped from the corners of her mouth and trickled down from between her thighs.
"Hehe... my head is spinning... feels so good..."
Jill stared blankly at the ceiling with completely unfocused eyes. But it wasn't over yet.
"Alright, my turn now, right?"
The man who had been playing with the hostess approached, adjusting his pants.
"That bitch is boring now. A new face is always the best."
He licked his lips as he looked at the sprawled-out Jill, then gestured to the other men.
"Hey, lift her up."
"Where to?"
"Onto the table. Let's make this a spectator sport."
The men hoisted Jill up and laid her down on the marble table, which was cluttered with messy liquor bottles. Jill flinched as the cold marble surface pressed against her back.
"Nngh...? Cold..."
"Bear with it. I'll make you hot in no time."
The man forced Jill into an all-fours position. He made her present her rear high in the air while her face was pressed flat against the table.
"This position is the hottest. You get a perfect view of her ass cheeks jiggling."
He pried her buttocks wide apart, exposing both her anus and her pussy at the same time.
"Let's see... Two holes, huh? Which one should I choose~?"
The man teased her, poking her pussy and her anus alternately with his finger.
"Haahn! Ah! It tickles! Hurry! Just put it in anywhere!"
Jill wiggled her hips impatiently. Her reason had long since evaporated, leaving only primal, animalistic instincts.
"Is that so? Then here it goes."
Without a moment's hesitation, the man lined up his cock against Jill's anus.
"Ugh?!"
A raw, unlubricated cock forced its way past her tight sphincter.
"Aaaah! It hurts! It's tearing! Not there!"
Jill shrieked and struggled, but the other men firmly pinned her arms and legs to the table.
"Stay still. It'll feel good soon."
"Relax. Loosen up that tight little asshole."
"Hngggh! It hurts! It's too big! Waaahn!"
Ignoring her screams, the man shoved his shaft all the way in.
Sliiiide!
"Mmm... as expected, the back door has the best grip. This tight squeeze is absolutely killer."
Grabbing Jill's hips, the man began to move his waist in slow, heavy thrusts.
"Hyaaahn! Ah! Ah! My stomach! My stomach feels weird! It feels like I have to poop!"
Jill tears streamed down her face from the unfamiliar pain and pressure. Yet, behind the pain, a strange pleasure began to creep up.

A heavy, deep pleasure—reminiscent of prostate stimulation—shivered up her spine.
"Oh? You're starting to feel it now, aren't you? Your hole is twitching around my cock."
"Ahhn! Ah! Ah! There! Don't poke there! It's weird! Eeheeek!"
The man picked up the pace.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Jill's flesh rippled like waves. The liquor bottles on the table rattled and shook with the impact.
"Yes! Just like that! Squeeze harder! Like you're trying to snap my dicks off with your asshole!"
"Hyaaaahn! I'm gonna die! I'm breaking! Aaaah!"
Jill clawed at the table, wailing. The pleasure flooding in from her anus was incomparably more intense and destructive than anything she had felt in her pussy.
Just then, the men watching from the side chuckled and picked up a bottle of wine.
"Hey, she must be thirsty. Give her a drink."
"Through her mouth? Or somewhere else?"
"Somewhere else, obviously."
One of the men approached Jill's face holding a half-empty bottle of wine.
"Come on, say ahh~"
"Nngh...? Wine...?"
The moment Jill opened her mouth, the man poured the wine straight in.
"Puh-ha! Cough! Wheeze!"
Jill choked and coughed, yet she still gulped down the cascading wine. The crimson liquid ran down her chin and neck, pooling in her cleavage before spilling onto the table.
"Damn, that is hot. A wine shower."
Another man picked up an ice cube and rubbed it against the entrance of her pussy.
"We need to cool this place down. It's way too hot."
"Hyeek! Cold! Ahhn!"
While her anus was being violated, the sudden shock of ice against her pussy made Jill's entire body spasm.
"Should I put it in?"
The man shoved the ice cube deep inside her vagina.
"Kyaaaah!"
Jill thrashed wildly at the freezing sensation deep inside her core.
"It's cold! My stomach is freezing! Waaahn!"
"Hahaha! Her reaction is priceless! Hey, grab the champagne! Let's shove the champagne bottle in!"
The men were having the time of their lives. They treated Jill like a cheap toy, pouring alcohol over her, stuffing her with ice, and taking turns violating her holes.

Jill no longer had the strength to scream. She could only pant weakly, passively accepting their depraved acts.
"Heeeh... breaking... I'm really breaking... hehe..."
Her mind had completely shattered, leaving her a mindless slave to pleasure.
After the storm of lust finally passed, Jill lay limp on the table. Her entire body was sticky, coated in a messy mixture of semen and alcohol, while her Black Dragon cloak lay trampled and discarded on the floor.
"Phew... that was a good session."
"This girl is a real masterpiece. Definitely worth the money."
The men adjusted their clothes and lit cigarettes, wearing expressions of deep satisfaction.
Just then, the hostess who had been collapsed on the floor staggered to her feet. She was also a complete mess. She approached the sprawled-out Jill, dipped her finger into the semen dripping from Jill's thighs, and tasted it.
*Slurp...* "My, look at you. Your hole is completely stretched out."
She patted Jill's cheek.
"Hey, wake up. We're not done yet."
"Nngh...? More...?"
As Jill struggled to open her eyes, the hostess smirked wickedly and pressed her pussy right against Jill's face.
"It's not fair if you only serve the guys, is it? You need to comfort your big sister too."
"Ah... ahhn..."
Jill had neither the strength nor the will to refuse. She instinctively stuck her tongue out and began to lick the hostess's wet slit.
*Slurp... slch... smack...*
"Haaahn! Yes, just like that! Lick deeper!"
The hostess grabbed Jill's hair and ground her hips against her face.
Watching the scene, the men grew aroused once more and began to lower their pants again.
"Damn, we're really going all out tonight. I'm hard again."
"Let's go for round two. Double trouble this time."
Jill's long night was far from over. Under the glittering chandeliers of the Golden Rose, she was thoroughly reduced to the men's flesh light, tasting the absolute depths of depravity.
"Haah... haah... nngh..."
The madness inside the VIP suite only began to subside as dawn approached.
