Charles barks orders, and the servants swarm you—one shoves his cock deep into your throat while another rams into your ass, stretching it taut. Two more force their way into your cunt simultaneously, their shafts grinding against each other inside you as they pin your hips down. The fifth servant kneels before your face, gripping your hair to skull-fuck your mouth while the sixth latches onto your breast, sucking and biting your nipple as your tits bounce wildly from the violent thrusts. Alisio watches coldly from his armchair, swirling his whiskey as the room fills with wet slaps, guttural grunts, and the obscene squelch of overstuffed holes. Charles laughs, spitting on your back before slapping your ass red. "Look at that—every hole plugged like a cheap fleshlight," he sneers. The servants fuck you in brutal unison, their rhythms jarring and relentless, spilling pre-cum and saliva down your thighs.