The sun was just beginning to peek through the curtains when Constance woke up. Her golden curls were splayed across the pillow, and a soft smile played on her lips. At 17, she was still discovering the world, but there was one thing she knew for certain. She was utterly smitten with Roman, the tall, dark, and handsome boy from the all-boys academy next door.

Constance stretched languidly, thinking back to the dream she had last night. Roman had been there, holding her hand as they walked along a sandy beach, waves crashing against the shore. It had felt so real. She sighed happily, knowing she would see him in just a few short hours.

Rising from bed, Constance selected a cute sundress for the day ahead. She wanted to look nice for her best friend Ainsley, who always had such great style. Grabbing a bite to eat, she said goodbye to her mom and headed out to meet Ainsley at their usual spot by the school gates.

"Ainsley!" Constance called out excitedly, waving to her red-haired friend. Ainsley turned and grinned, rushing over to hug Constance.

"Hey girl!" Ainsley greeted her warmly. "Ready for another day of school?"

Constance giggled. "Not really. But I am excited for lunch! Maybe we'll see Roman again..." She blushed lightly, thinking of the cute boy she had met a few days prior.

Ainsley raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? You've got a crush on Roman? He's cute, I guess..." She trailed off, her eyes scanning the grounds.

"Totally!" Constance gushed. "He's so tall and handsome. And he asked me out yesterday! We're meeting up after school."

"Wow, that's awesome!" Ainsley grinned, squeezing Constance's hand. "You've gotta tell me all about it later!"

The day passed in a blur for Constance, her mind constantly wandering back to thoughts of Roman. As the bell rang for lunch, she rushed to the grassy area by the pond where she knew he would be waiting.

"Hey, Constance," Roman greeted her with a warm smile, standing up from where he was sitting. She thought he looked really handsome, with his dark hair slightly disheveled. "Ready to go?"

Constance nodded, her heart racing as she fell into step beside him. They walked away from the school grounds, hands brushing against each other occasionally. Roman led her to a nearby park where they found an empty bench.

"So, Constance," Roman began, turning to face her. "I've seen you around a lot lately. You're hard to miss." He smiled, and Constance felt her cheeks flush.

"Oh? How so?" she asked, glancing up at him through her lashes.

"Your cute face for one," Roman joked. "And those golden curls. You look like an angel." He reached out to tuck a stray lock behind her ear.

Constance shivered at his touch. "You're pretty smooth yourself," she murmured.

Roman laughed, a deep rumble in his chest. "Well, I try. So listen, I was thinking we could hang out again sometime? Maybe go to dinner or a movie?"

"Yes!" Constance replied immediately, eyes shining. "That sounds perfect."

Roman grinned, clearly pleased. "Awesome. How about tomorrow night? I know a great place not too far from here."

"That would be amazing," Constance said softly. She couldn't wait for their date.

The next evening arrived all too soon for Constance. She spent hours getting ready, trying on various outfits before settling on a pretty blue dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. She let her golden curls cascade down her back and added just a touch of makeup.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Constance's heart leapt. It had to be Roman! Hurrying downstairs, she opened the door to find him standing there, looking even more handsome than she remembered. He wore dark jeans and a fitted button-down shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders.

"Hey," he greeted her with a smile. "You look beautiful."

Constance blushed under his intense gaze. "Thank you. So do you." She bit her lip, suddenly feeling nervous.

Roman chuckled and held out his arm. "Shall we?"

Constance nodded and took his arm, allowing him to lead her to his car. Once she got in, she saw her mom looking through the window with a proud look and a thumbs-up. The drive to the restaurant was short, and they spent it chatting and laughing easily, tension melting away.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Roman led Constance inside to a cozy table for two. The ambiance was romantic, with flickering candles and soft music playing in the background.

They ordered their meals and sipped on some non-alcoholic cocktails as they talked. Constance learned that Roman was a year older than her and was planning to study business at college. In turn, she told him about her love for art and dreams of becoming an artist someday.

As the evening went on, Constance felt herself falling for Roman more and more. He was attentive and charming, making her laugh with his jokes and constantly complimenting her. She couldn't believe her luck that this handsome boy was interested in her.

After dinner, they decided to take a stroll along the nearby beach. Hand in hand, they walked barefoot in the sand, talking and stealing glances at each other. The waves crashed against the shore as the moon illuminated the sky above.

When they reached a secluded spot, Roman turned to face Constance. His eyes were dark with desire as he pulled her close.

"I've been wanting to do this all night," he murmured before claiming her lips in a searing kiss.

Constance melted against him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she returned his kiss with fervor. Her heart raced as Roman deepened the kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth to taste her fully.

Their second date had gone even better than Constance could have imagined. After dinner and drinks at a popular restaurant downtown, Roman had driven them to his place for a "quiet night in." From the moment they walked through the door, he had been all over her, kissing her deeply, his hands roaming her curves. They quickly went to his room and locked the door in case his parents would interrupt them.

Now they were tangled together on his bed, clothes strewn haphazardly across the floor. Roman had stripped Constance down to just her lacy bra and panties while she had helped unbutton his shirt, running her hands over his sculpted chest.

"God, you're so sexy," Roman groaned against her neck, nibbling at the sensitive skin. His fingers traced the edge of her bra, teasing her breasts.

Constance gasped and arched into his touch. She had never felt like this before, so wanton and desperate for more. When Roman unclasped her bra and tugged it away, revealing her pert breasts, she blushed but made no move to cover herself.

Roman's eyes darkened with lust as he took in her nakedness. He lowered his head to capture one rosy nipple between his lips, sucking and teasing until it hardened into a peak. His other hand rolled and pinched the neglected bud.

Constance cried out in pleasure, tangling her fingers in his hair to keep him close. Waves of sensation crashed over her as Roman lavished attention on her breasts.

"Roman... please..." she whimpered, hips rocking against him instinctively.

Roman chuckled low in his throat, amused by how responsive she was. He kissed his way down her trembling stomach until he reached the waistband of her panties. Slowly, he drew them down her long legs, baring her most intimate area to his hungry gaze.

Constance flushed, self-consciously pressing her thighs together. No one had ever seen her like this before.

"Don't be shy," Roman soothed, pushing her legs apart gently. "I want to taste you."

Before she could respond, he dipped his head between her thighs and ran his tongue along her slit. Constance jolted at the unfamiliar sensation, hands flying to his shoulders.

"Oh god!" she gasped as Roman licked and sucked at her sensitive flesh. His skilled mouth brought her to heights she never knew existed.

When he focused on her clit, flicking it rapidly with his tongue, Constance threw her head back with a loud moan. "Roman! Don't stop!"

Her orgasm crashed over her suddenly, waves of ecstasy radiating through her body as she spasmed against Roman's mouth. He continued licking her through it until she collapsed back against the bed, boneless and sated.

Roman watched with smug satisfaction as Constance rode out the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He loved knowing he was the one responsible for reducing this shy little angel into a writhing mess.

When she finally came down from her high, he crawled up her body to capture her lips in a searing kiss. Constance could taste herself on his tongue as they made out sloppily.

Breaking away, Roman sat up and quickly shed his pants and boxers, freeing his rock-hard erection. Constance's eyes widened at the sight of him, and she bit her lip nervously.

"Have you ever done this before?" Roman asked softly, sensing her tension.

Constance shook her head shyly. "No... I'm... I'm a virgin."

Roman smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, baby, I'll be gentle." He stroked himself a few times before positioning himself at her entrance.

Constance sucked in a sharp breath as he slowly pushed inside her tight heat. She had heard losing your virginity hurt, but as Roman gradually worked his way deeper, she barely felt any pain, only a delicious fullness.

When he was fully seated within her, Roman gave her a moment to adjust before beginning to move. He started with slow, deep thrusts that hit a spot inside her that made stars explode behind her eyelids.

"Oh yes... just like that," Constance moaned breathlessly, nails raking down Roman's back.

Their coupling quickly grew more frenzied as passion took over. Roman pumped into Constance harder and faster, grunting with effort. The bed creaked beneath them as they lost themselves in the pleasure.

"Yes... Yes... Don't stop!" Constance cried out shamelessly as a second orgasm approached fast.

Roman could feel her walls fluttering around him, and he knew he wouldn't last much longer either. With a final powerful thrust, he came deep inside her with a guttural moan.

Constance screamed as ecstasy consumed her once more, back arching off the bed as her pussy spasmed around Roman's pulsing cock. They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, both panting harshly.

"Wow... that was amazing," Roman breathed after a moment, still buried inside her.

Constance hummed in agreement, utterly spent and satisfied. She had never known such bliss was possible. As they lay there basking in the afterglow, she silently thanked fate for bringing this gorgeous boy into her life.

The next morning, Constance awoke wrapped in Roman's strong arms, their naked bodies entwined under the sheets. She smiled at the memory of their passionate lovemaking before reality came crashing down. She had just lost her virginity!

Suddenly shy, Constance tried to extract herself from Roman's embrace, but he only held her tighter, nuzzling into her neck.

"Where do you think you're going?" he mumbled sleepily.

"N-nowhere," Constance stammered. "I just... I should probably go soon..."

Roman rolled on top of her then, pinning her beneath his muscular body. His eyes sparkled with mischief.

"I have other plans for you this morning," he informed her with a smirk.

Constance gasped as she felt his erection press against her thigh. "Again?" she squeaked.

Roman laughed. "Oh yes, baby... we're just getting started."

An hour later, Constance was still reeling from their incredible second date when Roman invited her to come over after school on Friday. "My parents are gone for the weekend and I'm having some friends over," he explained casually. "Nothing big. But I want you there."

Constance's heart raced at the thought of meeting Roman's friends. She had never felt more nervous or excited for anything in her life.

On Friday afternoon, she arrived at Roman's house right on time, wearing a short black dress and heels she hoped made her look older and more confident than she felt. When Roman opened the door, wearing only low-slung jeans that hung off his hips enticingly, she nearly swooned.

"Hey, baby," he greeted her with a kiss that left her knees weak. Taking her hand, he led her inside to where several other guys were lounging around, playing video games and drinking beer.

"Guys, this is Constance," Roman introduced her. "Constance, these are my boys, Kendric, Michael, Ethan, Ravi, and Caleb."

Constance nodded shyly at each one, noting how good-looking they all were. They eyed her up and down appreciatively, and she felt suddenly very self-conscious in her skimpy dress.

It didn't take long for the boys to start making inappropriate comments about Constance's body and throwing suggestive glances at Roman.

"Dude, your girl is smoking hot," one of them whistled appreciatively.

"Lucky bastard," another chimed in.

Constance blushed and looked away uncomfortably, but Roman just laughed and pulled her close.

"Calm down, boys," he warned playfully. "She's all mine."

As the night wore on and more alcohol was consumed, things started to escalate quickly. Kendric suggested Constance dance for them, and before she could protest, Michael had cranked up the music and grabbed her hands to pull her into the center of the room.

Constance stumbled awkwardly at first but soon found herself lost in the rhythm of the fast-paced song. Her hips gyrated hypnotically as she threw her head back in delight.

The boys hooted and cheered, egging her on as she danced provocatively. When the song ended on a sensual note, Constance was panting lightly, chest heaving with exertion. The hungry looks on the faces of Roman's friends made her shiver.

Before she could catch her breath, though, Ethan was pulling her down into his lap. He gripped her hips and started grinding against her bottom suggestively while nuzzling into her neck.

Constance froze in shock, but before she could protest, Roman was there, hauling Ethan off of her and shoving him back.

"Not cool, man," Roman growled protectively.

Kendric and Michael exchanged a look before Kendric spoke up.

"Lighten up, bro," he chuckled drunkenly. "We all wanna get a turn with your girl."

Roman frowned, but Constance could see the reluctant excitement in his eyes.

"Alright... but one at a time," he negotiated. "And only if she wants to."

The other guys cheered rowdily as Roman turned to Constance expectantly. Her heart raced as she realized what was happening. He wanted them to take turns having sex with her! In front of everyone! She thought about it for a second and felt a slight tingle between her legs. She looked up at Roman and nodded in agreement.

The next few hours passed in a lust-filled blur for Constance. Once it started, there was no going back; one by one, Roman's friends claimed their turn with her nubile young body.

First, Kendric stripped off her clothes before laying her down on the coffee table and burying his face between her thighs. Constance moaned shamelessly as he ate her out skillfully while Roman watched on approvingly.

When Michael took his turn, he flipped Constance over onto hands and knees before plunging into her pussy from behind with a grunt of satisfaction. Constance yelped at the sudden intrusion but soon found herself pushing back into his increasingly hard thrusts.

Ethan was up next. He pushed Constance onto the couch and arranged himself underneath so she was straddling him in reverse cowgirl. Her perky ass jiggled enticingly as she bounced on top of him while Kendric and Michael took turns tit-fucking her and sucking on her A-cup tits from either side.

The final two boys were just as rough with Constance's petite body as the others had been. They bent her over an armchair and took turns pounding into her virgin ass from behind before both blowing their loads directly onto her face and into her ass with loud groans of completion.

Throughout it all, Roman looked on with smug satisfaction, occasionally stroking himself slowly as he watched Constance being used by his friends one after another like some kind of depraved sex doll.

By the end of it all, Constance was thoroughly spent. Her body was covered in sticky seed from multiple sources. Every hole filled with thick cum and limp noodle arms struggling to hold herself up against a wall. She had thought about being with multiple guys before, but never imagined it would feel this good.

As Roman approached her to claim his pleasure, he took in her debauched appearance with a glint in his eye. Her golden curls disheveled, juices and cum dripping down her thighs, tits, and face glazed with the proof of her thorough defilement. A very satisfied smirk played on his lips.

"Fuck, baby... you're a good little slut for my friends, aren't you?" Roman praised as he ran a finger through the mess on her cheek and popped it in his mouth to taste. "I knew you'd be the perfect toy for us to share."

Constance whimpered, barely able to hold herself. The other boys snickered as they took in her thoroughly ravaged state. "Only for you guys," she purred while scooping up some cum and licking it off her fingers.

"Poor little thing," James chuckled. "I think she's done for the night. Maybe we should let her rest."

"Nah," Ethan disagreed, reaching down to palm Constance's cum-filled pussy roughly. "I'm not satisfied yet. I wanna feel this tight little cunt milk my cock dry."

The other boys murmured in agreement, their drunken lust not yet sated by the earlier round of fucking. Roman sighed and shrugged.

"If you insist," he allowed. "But let's take her back to my room this time. I want her to be able to sleep in my bed tonight."

Constance giggled as the boys dragged her limp form back to Roman's bedroom, eager for more. She was manhandled and groped all the way, her sensitive flesh jostled and jiggled by their rough handling.

Once they reached the bedroom, she was tossed unceremoniously onto the bed, her tits bouncing from the impact. The boys wasted no time in surrounding her, each one stroking his hardening cock as they loomed over her with hunger in their eyes.

"Spread those legs for us," Caleb demanded gruffly. "We want to see that pretty pussy."

Constance blew him a kiss and complied, spreading her thighs wide to reveal her swollen pink folds and the white cum leaking from her depths. The boys groaned at the sight, eager to plunge back into her tight heat.

"Gonna fill you up so good," Ethan growled as he crawled onto the bed between her legs. He gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he positioned his thick cockhead at her entrance.

Constance could only clench her eyes shut in anticipation as Ethan thrust forward brutally, spearing into her still fluttering pussy with one stroke. She screamed at the sudden invasion, but he immediately began pounding into her, setting a rough rhythm.

"Oh yeah... Fuck that's tight!" Ethan grunted as he fucked her hard and deep. "Gonna bust another nut in this prime little cunt!"

The other boys gathered around to watch, some stroking themselves while others reached out to grope and maul Constance's bouncing tits. Kendric pinched a nipple roughly until she squealed around Ethan's pistoning cock.

"Keep screaming for us, slut," he encouraged darkly. "We wanna hear how much you love taking our dicks."

Constance could barely form coherent thoughts anymore as Ethan's cock battered her sensitive walls relentlessly. Her mind went hazy, blanking out on anything other than the pressure and stretch of him inside her. "Please, fuck me harder! Your cock feels so good in my tight little pussy!" she screamed over and over, her voice going hoarse.

She was only vaguely aware when Ethan abruptly withdrew and spurted ropes of thick cum across her belly and breasts, adding to the mess already there. But then Ravi was pushing him aside and lining himself up to take his place.

"Gonna wreck this pussy," Ravi promised with a nasty grin before slamming home in one smooth thrust.

Constance could only scream as Ravi began rutting into her mercilessly, gripping her thighs hard enough to leave finger-shaped bruises behind. Her whole body shook from the force of his fucking. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" she shrieked.

It felt like an eternity of being used by Roman's friends until finally, one by one, they marked their release inside her most sacred places. Her holes were stretched beyond their limits by their thick cocks and flooded with hot seed until it was oozing out of her.

By the time the last of them finished painting her insides, Constance was incoherent and shaking uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she teetered on the edge of passing out from the overwhelming sensory stimulation and lack of oxygen. She had always had fantasies of being dominated by multiple guys at the same time, but this was even better than she could've imagined.

As the boys wandered off in search of more beer or fell asleep where they dropped, Roman finally made his way over to the bed and gazed down at Constance's ruin with a satisfied sigh.

"You did so well, baby," he praised softly, stroking her hair away from her sweaty face gently. "Took all my friends' cocks like a champ."

Constance whimpered brokenly at his touch, still twitching from residual aftershocks and unable to form any words in response. She was so completely overwhelmed that her brain couldn't even process anything other than the feeling of her body being a vessel for the boys' pleasure.

Roman carefully gathered her into his arms, lifting her limp form and settling down onto the bed with her cradled against his chest. He tucked the blankets around them both to ward off the chill.

"You rest now, baby," he soothed as he felt Constance's breathing even out in slumber against him. "You were amazing today."

The next morning, Constance awoke with a start, heart racing as memories of last night came flooding back. She winced as she gingerly moved. Every inch of her body ached and throbbed. Rolling onto her back, she blinked up at the ceiling, wondering how she had let things go so far.

Beside her, Roman stirred and propped himself up on one elbow to gaze down at her thoughtfully.

"Morning, baby," he greeted softly. "How are you feeling?"

Constance swallowed thickly. "Rough," she admitted sheepishly. "About what happened last night..."

"Was exactly what we all wanted," Roman cut in smoothly. "You did so well for your first time with multiple guys."

His hand crept down to rest possessively on her belly, fingers splaying over the slight swell of her abdomen as if testing how full of cum she still was.

"I... I don't know if I can do something like that again," she confessed quietly, peeking up at Roman nervously through her lashes. "It was just so much..."

Roman was silent for a long moment before shaking his head slowly.

"Baby, we're just getting started," he informed her with a smirk. "This is what I always do. I play hard and share my toys with my friends. If you want to be with me, you need to accept that."

Constance's heart sank at his words, but she knew deep down that she would do whatever it took to stay with Roman. Last night had been intense, but also wildly arousing once she gave herself over completely to being used.

She wanted him too much to walk away now, and part of her even craved the chance to be that depraved little slut for his amusement again. The way he looked at her with such dark desire made her shiver in anticipation.

"Okay," she breathed out finally. "I'll do it. I'll be your good little slut."

Roman's eyes gleamed wickedly as he rolled on top of her, pressing his morning wood insistently against her sore slit.

"That's my girl," he purred, capturing her lips in a filthy kiss. "Get ready for round two."

Constance's heart raced as Roman pinned her down on the bed, the hard length of his cock grinding against her sensitive mound. She knew she was in for a rough morning fucking considering how thoroughly used her holes were last night.

But to her surprise, Roman didn't immediately thrust inside her pussy like she expected. Instead, he pulled back and flipped her over onto her stomach before gripping her hips and lifting them.

"Get on your knees, baby," he commanded gruffly. "Gotta fill up your tight little ass now."

Constance whimpered but complied, shifting into position to present herself. She clenched nervously as she felt Roman's thick cockhead press against her tiny puckered hole.

"Relax," he soothed, reaching around to rub her swollen clit in circles. "I'm gonna open you up real good..."

Before Constance could respond, Roman pushed forward firmly and popped the head of his cock past her tight sphincter. She gasped sharply at the sudden invasion, body tensing up involuntarily.

"Shh, that's it," Roman encouraged, pressing in a bit more as his fingers continued to toy with her pussy. "Take my cock up your ass like a good little slut."

Constance could only pant and whimper as Roman began slowly rocking into her, inch by inch, sinking into her asshole. The burning stretch was unlike anything she had felt before, but she tried to relax into it, focusing on the dual pleasure of his fingers on her clit.

Once he was fully seated, Roman started up a steady rhythm, sawing in and out of her tight back passage. Constance moaned breathlessly into the pillow, overwhelmed by the new sensations radiating through her body.

Suddenly, she felt the bed shake and realized Caleb had joined them. With a slight shift, he crawled underneath her and pushed inside her pussy to the hilt with one thrust.

"Oh god!" Constance cried out at the sudden dual penetration, hands fisting in the sheets. Her holes clenched down reflexively around the cocks, splitting her open. "That feels so good, fill my holes, make me yours!"

The boys groaned in unison at her responsiveness and immediately set up a rough tandem rhythm. One was pulling out of her ass as the other slammed into her cunt. Constance could only babble incoherently as they used her like a cocksleeve, stuffing her full again and again.

To top it off, the other guys joined in. Taking his place in front of Constance to grab a fistful of her hair, Kendric pushed his dick between her lips. She gagged slightly as he thrust in deep, but then relaxed her throat to take him down to the root.

Within moments, Constance found herself utterly consumed by six hard cocks. Her holes stretched obscenely wide around their girths as the boys pistoned into her relentlessly. Her moans were muffled around the mouthful of cock as drool leaked down her chin. Her hands were blindly grasping two cocks on either side of her, trying to satisfy all of them.

Through her haze of pleasure, she distantly heard the boys growl their satisfaction, cum erupting from all three cocks at once to flood her most intimate places with heat. She could feel them pulsing and throbbing as they pumped load after load directly into her womb and ass. "Give me more. I want all of your cum inside me," she moaned softly.

Constance came hard herself from the sensation of being filled so completely, her body convulsing around them as she was marked yet again as their little fucktoy. By the time they pulled out, she was limp and leaking from all three entrances, utterly spent. As a finishing touch, Ravi, Michael, and Ethan covered her face in three more loads.

Days passed, and things seemed to get even wilder between Constance and Roman. He took her almost constantly. Using her up in the bedroom, on the living room floor, in the shower, wherever the mood struck him. And he always made sure to bring his friends along to fill her other holes or hold her down for him to fuck even harder.

Constance started getting used to the routine. Her pussy and ass perpetually sore from the daily fuckings, tits heavy with cum, mouth sticky from tasting the boys' loads. She knew she should feel ashamed of letting herself be used so thoroughly, but it just turned her on more.

Sometimes she would text Ainsley while Roman was balls deep in her cunt or ass, moaning quietly so he wouldn't hear. Their sexts grew increasingly filthy as Ainsley pushed for details of Constance's new lifestyle.

"R u kiddin?!" Ainsley messaged back excitedly after Constance confessed to getting double penetrated that morning. "I knew u liked cock, but DAMN girl! I always thought u were such an innocent!"

Constance blushed hard even though Ainsley couldn't see it. "I'm still innocent!" she insisted weakly. "I jus like what he does to me... I can't help it..."

She let out a strangled moan as Roman pounded into her harder at that moment, grunting into her ear.

"Gonna fill this pussy up so good," he growled. "Fuck... milk my cock with this tight cunt..."

Constance bit her lip hard to keep quiet as she started to come around his pistoning cock. Her pussy spasmed wildly, trying to suck him in deeper. "Fuck... Roman, you're making me cum!"

"Yes, that's it, cum for me, baby," Roman demanded. "Squeeze my cock dry."

Constance's breath hitched as Roman continued to rail into her, the wet slapping sounds of skin against skin filling the room. Her hands flew to cover her mouth as she struggled to keep quiet, tears of pleasure leaking from the corners of her eyes.

"Mmm... Fuck baby, this cunt is mine now," Roman grunted, slamming in balls deep and grinding against her G-spot. "Gonna make sure everyone knows who you belong to."

Constance whimpered and nodded, the corner of her mouth turned up in a smile. She was barely able to comprehend his words through the fog of her approaching orgasm when her phone buzzed again in her hand. She glanced down to see Ainsley's impatient text.

"I'm still waiting for proof, girl!" Ainsley wrote. "Send me a pic of that slutty little body getting wrecked!"

Constance's eyes widened as she realized what Ainsley was asking for. She couldn't possibly send something like that... could she? Her finger hovered over the keyboard uncertainly.

Roman must have noticed her distraction because he reached down and snatched the phone out of her hand, glancing at the screen with a dark chuckle. "Your friend wants proof of what a dirty whore you are? Fine, let's give her something to look at."

Before Constance could protest, Roman positioned the phone above them and snapped a picture, capturing his thick cock buried to the hilt in her swollen pussy. He smirked and hit send before she could stop him.

Constance's eyes widened in horror as she realized what had just happened. "Oh my god... You sent that to the whole group chat..." she whimpered, burying her face in the pillow.

Roman just laughed darkly, resuming his thrusts with renewed vigor. "Yeah, I did. Now everyone at school will know what a naughty girl you are for me."

Constance whimpered and squirmed beneath him, mortified but also aroused by the thought of everyone seeing her like this. As Roman picked up the pace, she couldn't deny the growing pleasure between her legs. "Here, take my phone, send them more!" she begged.

Her mind was filled with fear and shame, but also a twisted kind of excitement. She was his now, truly his, and there was no going back. As Roman's thrusts grew harder and faster, she closed her eyes and let herself be taken over by the sensations coursing through her body while he snapped some more pictures.

Meanwhile, the group chat was blowing up with messages and reactions to the photo. Ainsley's face turned beet red from embarrassment, while others gasped or cheered or made lewd comments.

"Wow, didn't know our innocent Constance was such a slut!" Mackenzie wrote.

"Oh shit, I think she's the one Ethan was talking about!" Dawn chimed in.

"Constance, I'm here for you no matter what," Ainsley messaged, trying to sound supportive despite her shock. "You don't have to go through this alone."

Despite the chaos, Roman continued to pound into her unprotected flesh, lost in his lust. The sounds of slapping skin and heavy breathing filled the room as he brought her closer and closer to another mind-shattering orgasm.

Constance could feel herself getting wetter, her body responding to the attention despite her best efforts to resist. She knew her place now. Roman owned her completely, body and soul. All she could do was enjoy this wild ride.