Introduction
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Jag förde in dildon i mitt hål och började stöta med den. När jag tryckte på dildons starkaste vibration, höll jag med ena handen i stolens rygg för stöd.
"Ngh!" Jag kunde inte låta bli att röra på höfterna och stöna eftersom jag var ensam på kontoret och visste att ingen skulle komma in, så jag lät min röst eka i Travis rum. Doften i rummet gjorde mig ännu våtare eftersom det luktade av Travis parfym.
"AHHH!" Jag visste inte hur jag skulle böja tårna när jag nådde klimax. Jag kom för snabbt så kanske hade jag inte gjort tillräckligt. Men innan jag kunde börja nästa omgång, täckte jag ögonen på grund av ljuset som tändes.
Samtidigt som jag mötte blicken på mannen jag länge beundrat, gled dildon ur min fitta och föll till golvet.
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Lolita Winter
Chapter 1
De har ingen aning om hur det är att ha en hemsk kropp. De har ingen aning om hur svårt det är att skrubba huden tills den blir röd av smärta för att bli av med äcklet inför sin egen kropp. De kommer inte förstå att varje smekning du får bara är kroppsvärme.
"Hej hora, din fitta är så saftig att den inte slutar flöda," sa en man medan hans tunga dök ner i min klitoris samtidigt som han höll min fot på plats medan en av hans vänner band mina handleder bakom mig. Jag sitter nu i ett rum med en mängd olika män. På grund av drogerna som hade injicerats i mig, var mitt huvud som i ett töcken. Jag kan inte minnas hur jag kom hit, och jag kan inte minnas vems kropp jag var i. Istället för att avvisa vad dessa monster gjorde, verkade jag njuta av vad de gjorde mot mig.
"Vet du inte hur man använder munnen?" hånade mannen som hade bundit min hand. Han tvingade sin kuk in i min mun, och allt jag kunde göra var att leka med den med min tunga. "Låt mig prova din tajta hals," fnissade han och pressade mitt huvud närmare honom tills hans kuk nådde min hals.
Jag är helt uppslukad av vad de gör. Mina ögon ville gråta, men de kunde inte. Frestelsen de ger mig är ännu mer överväldigande.
"Titta hur hon svalde hela min kuk!" skrattade mannen och pressade mitt huvud ännu närmare honom, hans kuk skrapade ännu mer i min hals.
Mannen som tidigare lekte med min klitoris står nu på sängen bredvid mannen som fortfarande skrattar. Mina ögon längtade efter att stängas, men jag kunde inte eftersom deras djävulska skratt fyllde mina öron. När jag vred mitt huvud framåt såg jag tre andra killar som stirrade på mig, och det krossade mitt hjärta att se min älskare sitta i den enda fåtöljen, leende som en kung medan han glatt observerade mig.
"Oh! Det är hett! Athena, kan du ta två kukar?" frågade killen som tidigare slickade min fitta. Eftersom jag kände mig som en robot som tittade upp efter hans fråga, blev deras skratt ännu högre. "Säg att min kuk är stor, och jag kommer att sätta mina fingrar i din tajta lilla fitta tills du kommer," slog han mig i ansiktet med sin kuk. Det var som musik i mina öron när han sa det. Trots att mitt hjärta förnekade det, hade mitt huvud blivit grundligt förgiftat av läkemedel.
Två av de tre männen som tidigare observerade mig hade redan närmat sig mig. Min pojkvän var den enda som fortfarande satt kvar i den positionen. Den 23-åriga mannen gick troligtvis bakom mig för att lossa repet som var bundet till min hand bakom mig. Den andra ställde sig framför min vagina igen, öppnade mina ben som om de skulle slitas isär av hans enorma inträde.
Jag kände mig som ett utsvultet djur när jag tog emot de två kukarna som slog mot mina läppar och kinder när kopplet lossades. Jag slickade bakåt efter att ha slukat dem som en klubba. Just nu hålls jag av fyra män.
Jag trodde att vi bara skulle fortsätta tills de ejakulerade, men jag hade fel. Mannen som tidigare hade bundit mina händer lade sig ner, och jag sattes på hans mage på ett ögonblick. Det är som om jag är en cowgirl. Personen som tidigare hade lossat mig, knäböjde bakom mig och smekte min midja. Han lyfte mina höfter, och kuken från mannen som låg ner trängde in i min fitta. Mannen bakom mig tog en position för att pressa sitt "vapen" in i mitt rövhål.
"Aahh…!" Jag kunde inte hålla tillbaka det höga vrålet när de två kukarna i mig nästan möttes. Det känns som om de gnider mot alla mina inre organ. Jag sänker min fria hand och gnuggar min klitoris för att lindra smärtan och göra frestelsen ännu starkare. Medan jag gjorde det, drog någon i mitt hår. Jag kunde inte längre känna igen händerna och kroppen som höll mig.
En kuk trycktes in i min mun medan någon drog i mitt hår. Jag visste inte var jag skulle rikta min uppmärksamhet. På grund av den blandade kroppsvärmen, droppade saliven redan från sidan av min läpp.
När de två männen som hade dubbelpenetrerat mig vilade, hade de två männen som verkade vänta på att de första skulle bli klara redan lystna ögon. Deras kukar var kanske lika hårda som stenar. De första två männen gick bort. Jag kunde inte se hur de såg ut eftersom mina ögon var ofokuserade, så en man satte sig bakom mig, lutade sig mot sänggaveln och pressade mig mot sin kropp.
"Du har just blivit knullad av mina juniorer, säg inte att du är trött? Det går inte." Han tog sin mun nära min, bet på toppen av mitt öra, och viskade så att bara vi två kunde höra. "Du måste få mig att komma, och jag kommer att skjuta det inuti dig tills jag kan göra dig gravid."
Allt mitt kroppshår reste sig. Min nacke är redan röd av förnedring. Han lyfte upp mig och satte mig i sitt knä. Nästa sak jag visste var att hans kuk var inne i mitt rövhål medan vi var i cowgirl-positionen baklänges.
“Nghh ...! S-sluta ... Snälla.” Jag sa det medan jag såg hans kuk röra sig inuti mig. När jag förlorade min energi på grund av orgasmen jag kände, ville jag nästan bara ta ett rep och hänga mig själv när jag såg kameran riktad mot mig medan min pojkvän höll i den.
“Athenas fitta är väldigt tight. Jag kom så mycket.” Han kommenterade om att låta mig gå.
Jag kunde inte höra någonting tills jag försiktigt drog bort mina ögon, utmattad av vad de hade gjort mot mig. Om det inte hade varit för doften av cigaretter som blandades med smutsigheten, var jag i. Sist men inte minst, smaken av sperma på mina kinder.
Nästa morgon var de borta. De tog inget ansvar för vad de gjorde mot mig. De gjorde min kropp “onormal”. På grund av vad de gjorde ... förvandlade de mig till—
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