“Emily was surprised she could fall so low, say things which were so abhorrent to her, but then she was not in control any longer. Other men had giv...n her at least some amount of autonomy but this man was bent on wresting from her every bit of freedom and dignity she had, and somewhere in her mind she wanted to surrender it, become the mindless cunt that he wanted her to be. Her thoughts were in utter confusion, but it was clear that her self control was slipping rapidly in the face of his. By then, we had been in San Andrés, a beautiful island in the middle of the Caribbean, for one week, and I was feeling very attached to Natalia. Plus, I enjoyed her sex, and I loved her passion and the way she took the initiative to be in an intimate context with me.I especially remember one afternoon after a long day of work. Natalia and I returned to our hotel, took a shower, and decided to go for a walk along the beach. We had decided not to have dinner as we had had a big late lunch which. “Get her warmed up, I got the door.” He walked down the hall.I felt Brian rub my clit back and forth gently. I moaned softly. My pussy was wet already, and he easily slipped a finger in. He started to curl his fingers against my G-spot, making me moan louder. Chris had returned with two more men who stayed in my peripheral vision. Brian licked my clit while he fingered me faster.“Oh my god!!” I practically screamed. “Ohh can I cum?!” I asked Chris.“No.” He said, and Brian stopped. “Especially. Daddy then grabbed a blanket, covered me with it, and closed the door.Daddy got into the car, and drove for a while. He finally parked, and left me in the back of the SUV for a good couple of minutes. I was feeling even drunker, passing out here and there from the alcohol and sex.The back of the SUV opened. Daddy took off the cover.Daddy Mike: “So here she is. Used, drunk and full of cum. Take her. When you are done, just dump her on the street, she loves it.”I really do.A daddy carried me out.