Watching you beg to be fucked was such a turn-on. You were obviously not liking any of it, but you still made an effort to beg the guys and tell them how much you're enjoying their fucking. When they began pissing on you, you let them do it passively and even tried to swallow as much as you could despite the look of humiliation and disgust on your face. It seemed your submissive side was coming out, whether you knew it on not. The crowd was also getting crazy over this mixture of submission and reluctance in you. They were thrilled to see how the once-spoiled brat of the guy who stole their money was now letting them use her any way they wanted even when she was still hating it. I knew that some of the female guests were never into women, and now they were all lining up waiting for you to eat them. After you'd done licking the first woman's pussy and drinking her piss, she began acting as your "handler." She grabbed you by your hair and dragged you around like a little bitch from one woman to the next so you could service them. "Make sure you swallow every drop, you worthless little bitch!" She ordered before dragging you over to the next woman. "Crawl faster, bitch! Shake your tits! Remember how you used to flaunt them, slut? How it's your chance, shake it!" She said laughing.

The place was a banquet hall so they didn't really have whips or any other torture instruments, but hearing what the woman was saying about your tits, I looked around and found a couple of thick rubber bands in a drawer and threw them to her. She immediately understood what I had in mind, and ordered you to sit up straight and put your hands behind your head. In that pose you're presenting your tits to her, and she began to tie the rubber bands to the base of your tits. Soon your tits were bound tightly and were swelling like two balloons and starting to turn dark pink. "Now I just need a wooden ruler so I can smack those udders when the little bitch is eating another pussy!" She said giggling.