Hot and Horny/Miranda gang-rape throat and pussy

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You don't understand what is going on and neither do you really want to, all you know is that you are afraid of what they are doing. You struggle for air as the big buy thrusts his massive dick into your mouth and throat, making you gag, while the other boys try to hold you as tight as they can. And while you want to resist and fight, something in you tells you that it makes no sense. The boys are bigger and stronger than you and you don't want them to hurt you. So perhaps if you just give in...?

That is when the boy behind you thrusts his wiener forward really hard and forces it into your tiny kitty. It hurts really much and you try to scream, but you have the dick in your mouth and are powerless to resist. You can feel the tears in the corner of your eyes and how they begin to tickle down your face and you really don't want to cry but you can't help yourself.

"Oh fuck she is tight... so damn tight...", the boy behind you moans in pleasure and grips your hips only harder. And then he forces more of his dick into your kitty. You can't see what is happening, all you know is that the guy behind you is gripping your hips really hard and pushes his dickie forward, deeper into your tiny kitty, and that your head is forced to move up and down the thick dick in your mouth. Even if your would struggle to get free, you would have no chance, they hold you tight.

Under the catcalls and cheers of their teammates the two boys mess you up, calling you a bitch, a cunt and a slut, spanking your ass and groping your non existant breasts. All you can do now is endure it, holding on while they take their pleasure from you. Again you feel the boy's dick in your mouth vibrate, like the one before had done, and soon he too shoots the warm, salty stuff directly into your stomach.

He twoo withdraws, while the thingie in your kitty keeps on moving. Tears, spit and some of the gooey, white stuff from the two wieners who had been in your mouth run down your chin, dripping down onto your chest and stomach and the table.

You have a few moments of air before the next one will take your mouth, what do you do?

You are:
Miranda, age 6
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