The god of my world had a chosen people and I wasn’t one of them. I don’t resent him for it. He didn’t throw me into some kind of hell. Apparent...ly The Company was some kind of interdimensional entertainment corporation. I didn’t really love the idea of being someone’s sex doll or action figure, but they assured me that hardly anyone actually wanted someone who wasn’t happy to be there, and they typically used the souls of serial rapists for that kind of client when they did show up.For a long. Cocks pulled out of my holes, and in just a few seconds, were replaced with other hard cocks. I was being mauled, pinched, choked, slapped, hard pulled, nipples twisted, and was being repeatedly spit on, while they all complimented the fuck a****l that I had now become for them. They called me a dirty whore, a cock sleeve, a nasty fuckpig, filthy fuck trash, and the list went on and on. Those names, and the degrading things they were telling me to do, had the same effect on me, as telling a dog. I pretended it was Joshua. Just as my body began to shake and I felt an orgasm welling up inside of me, I heard a horn. It startled me. I pulled the cucumber form my pussy. It was dripping with my juices.Joshua’s truck was coming up the lane. I felt my juices flow again. I hid the cucumber in the bottom of the garbage can. I pulled off my top so I was completely naked. Grabbing my robe I headed out to the pump house.Joshua was already inside looking for the problem. As I opened the door he. ”He was sitting on the edge of our bed, his suit halfway up his legs, and he laughed as he grabbed me and pulled me to him. “Nipples never lie.” He bent forward and sucked my right nipple, which sent little electric charges straight to my pussy. The left one did too, when he sucked on it, and when he pushed my panties down my legs and ran his fingers up he found me wet and ready, and I moaned.He pulled his hand back and examined his fingers, glistening with my arousal. “Wow, babe! Someone's.