Chapter 62. My Birthday Belongs To The Sex Gods—And Their Nasty Slut Duo: pt. 1

I’m the birthday whore tonight, twenty-five today, and I decided the only way to celebrate properly was to throw the filthiest, most depraved bisexual orgy Rio de Janeiro has ever seen.

This penthouse in Rio is about to become a war zone of cum and screams. The second the door clicks shut, THE FOUR GODS walk in: Filou in a black tank top , his black horse-cock swinging like a weapon; Maximo shirtless, veins popping everywhere; Alfie blond and smirking, abs carved; Malik silent and tatted, dick print so huge it looks fake. Behind them my two favorite sluts: Luara, thick caramel Brazilian ass, and Melissa, fake tits bouncing, clit piercing already glistening.

I spread my knees wider on the cold marble and look straight into the lens.

”Today I’m the birthday cum-dump,” I announce, voice already shaking with excitement. “I want every cock in every hole and I want these sluts to help ruin me… yes, I’d be recording—just for the memory.”

Filou’s hand clamps around m