“I… I am a huge whore,” she choked out, her voice hoarse and shaking. “I love sucking cock… I love it when they fucked my throat until I puke on their dicks… I swallowed so much cum, I drank it from glasses, I begged for it. I am a dirty, greedy cum slut…” She had to pause as another sob tore through her. Her body trembled on the obsidian shaft as she forced herself to continue. “I love getting fucked in both holes… I love double penetration… and especially double anal. I like when two cocks were inside my ass at the same time. It makes me feel like a total whore. That’s why they call me Kelly Fucking Wells… because I am always ready to fuck, always nasty, always begging for more. I wanted to be the dirtiest girl on set.” Kelly’s voice cracked again, thick with tears. “I became that slut because… because I like the attention. I like being used. I like the money and the way men looked at me when I let them destroy my holes. I was proud of how much I could take… I thought it made me special. I am a fucking whore who lived for cock and cum and being treated like trash.” She broke down into miserable sobs, her shoulders shaking as she hung on the shaft, unable to say anything more.

The Snatcher looked up at Kelly with a cruel little smile. “It’s time to prove your blowjob skills one more time. Suck both of them until they cum. Do it quickly — your time is limited. These men like it belly-deep in the throat, so you’d better do your best.”

The two massive black men stepped forward. A platform rose from the floor beneath them, lifting them until their cocks were level with Kelly’s head as she hung impaled on the obsidian shaft. The first man had a thick, heavily veined cock, dark brown in color with a wide, blunt head and a slight upward curve. The second man’s cock was even longer and smoother, almost black, with a narrower head that flared dramatically near the base.

Kelly’s eyes widened in terror. Her voice came out in a broken whisper. “No… please, I can’t…” But the moment the first cock was brought close to her lips, the obsidian shaft buried in her cunt began to warm. A low, ominous heat started spreading through the thick fake cock inside her. With shaking, semi-paralyzed hands, Kelly reached out. Her long French-tipped nails trembled as she wrapped her fingers around the first man’s thick shaft. She stroked it weakly, guiding the wide head toward her mouth. Her lips parted and she took him in, her throat already convulsing as she forced the blunt head past her tongue and into her esophagus. The obsidian cock inside her was growing hotter by the second. Kelly gagged hard around the first man’s cock as the heat began to build inside her cunt. She tried to focus, bobbing her head and stroking the shaft with her long nails, but the burning was already making her legs twitch. The first man didn’t last long. Kelly forced him deeper, her throat bulging around his girth as she gagged and drooled. it was the same cock who made her suffer in the very beginning. Within a minute he groaned and flooded her throat with thick cum. She swallowed desperately, her long fingernails still wrapped around his pulsing shaft as he emptied himself down her esophagus.

The second man stepped forward as the first moved aside. His cock was longer and smoother, the head narrower but the shaft much thicker near the base. Kelly’s hands shook violently as she took hold of it. The obsidian cock inside her was now burning hot, the heat radiating deep into her cunt and making her stomach cramp. She opened her mouth and took the second man’s cock, struggling to get the long shaft into her throat. Her long French-tipped nails slid along the smooth, dark skin as she tried to stroke and guide him deeper. The obsidian shaft was now scorching inside her, the heat becoming unbearable. Kelly began to choke and heave. Thick strings of bile and saliva poured from her nose and around the cock as she forced it deeper into her esophagus. Her legs kicked and trembled violently from the roasting pain in her cunt, her burned feet twitching in the air.

The second man lasted much longer. Kelly sucked and gagged desperately, her long nails scraping along his shaft as she tried everything to make him cum. Tears streamed down her face while the obsidian cock continued to burn hotter inside her, cooking her from within. Her body convulsed as she coughed up more bile around the cock. The heat in her cunt had become excruciating. Her legs kicked harder, her thighs shaking uncontrollably as the obsidian shaft roasted her insides. She could feel the tissue inside her burning and blistering around the thick fake cock. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the second man groaned and began to cum. Thick ropes of semen flooded Kelly’s throat as she gagged and heaved. At the same moment, the obsidian cock inside her reached its peak heat, burning deep into her cunt. Kelly’s entire body seized up in agony, her legs thrashing as she swallowed the last load.

The Snatcher had been watching the entire time, her bloody fingers working rapidly between her legs. As Kelly finished gagging on the second man’s cum while her cunt was being roasted from the inside, the Snatcher let out a low moan and came, her fingers buried deep inside herself as she watched the broken woman suffer on the shaft. The Snatcher snapped her fingers once more. The intense heat radiating from the obsidian shaft began to fade, though it remained hot enough to keep producing thin wisps of smoke and steam from between Kelly’s legs. The thick fake cock inside her was no longer burning at full intensity, but the damage had already been done. Kelly’s cunt was badly scorched. Her outer labia were swollen and blistered, the delicate skin red and shiny with burst blisters. The inner lips were even worse — raw, inflamed, and covered in small white blisters that had formed along the slit. Her clitoris was especially damaged, the sensitive bud swollen to twice its normal size, the hood blistered and peeling. While not as catastrophically ruined as her asshole, the sight was still horrific — a once-pretty, well-used pornstar pussy now cooked and blistered from the inside out.

Kelly hung limply on the shaft, her body trembling. Thick strands of cum still connected her teeth and lips as she coughed violently, trying to clear her throat. Long, glistening tendrils of semen stretched and snapped with every wet cough, dripping down her chin and onto her chest. Her moans were hoarse and broken, barely more than pained whimpers between each ragged breath. The heat inside her cunt was fading slowly, but the pain remained sharp and constant. Every few seconds a fresh wisp of steam rose from around the base of the obsidian cock as it continued to cool. Kelly’s breathing was shallow and uneven, her chest rising and falling in quick, desperate pants. She coughed again, harder this time, sending another thick rope of cum and saliva spilling from her mouth. Her voice came out as a low, hoarse moan, filled with exhaustion and lingering agony. The pain in her scorched cunt pulsed with every heartbeat, making her thighs twitch and tremble even as she hung impaled. Kelly’s eyes were glassy and unfocused, her face streaked with tears, cum, and bile. She continued to pant heavily, small whimpers escaping her with every breath as the last of the heat slowly bled out of the shaft inside her. The smoke rising from her blistered pussy gradually thinned.