It had been going on three days, and they'd been constantly forcing you to suck their cocks. One after the other, cumming in your mouth, on your face, in your hair, on your clothes. They only let you sleep for 15 minutes at a time, the minute you began falling into a deep sleep someone would grab you by the hair and slap another cock in your face and force it into your mouth. You don't even have any idea how many of them there really are, but you think by the distinct shape of the penises you've had in your mouth so far that it's at least fifteen. By now you figure there's at least a gallon of sperm in your belly. You've given up resisting them by now, you'd just like it to be over, so when another cock comes towards your face you just submissively open your mouth now and suck for all your worth. At least when you do that they reward you with nice words, like "Good Girl" and "Pretty Girl" and "That's our Good Girl". You know it shouldn't seem like much, you know you should probably be disgusted at them for what they're doing to you, and at yourself for responding, but for some reason somewhere along the way you began to respond to these trivial encouragements, and now when they're given you feel wonderful. You hope and pray that it's all going to end soon, but by the glimpse of the cage you've seen in the room next door to where you've been held so far you have a sneaky suspicion that you're not going ANYWHERE too soon !!! Girlie #HowToTrainYourDaughtersAndSisters