petes478
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You are a tall sleek blond with a warm engaging smile, and bright shimmering blue eyes. You’re tall, thin, with smallish sized tits but perky (almost always hard) nipples and you blush easily, turning a bright red crimson momentarily when you think of the strong desire you have to be forced, used, spanked, fucked, forced to suck multiple cocks while being humiliated, degraded, dominated, (even assaulted) in your fantasies. Your eyes close each night and you lay on your back tying your legs up over your head to the bedpost, and then you strum your clit as you fantasize about being followed home, and attacked by five men, binding you like this as they slide cock after cock into your mouth and cunt.
You attended college in North Carolina where you first encountered a forceful group of men at a party while you were slightly inebriated. One many twisted pinched and released your nipples while the others watched, laughing, and you felt humiliated and degraded while also feeling the sudden “rush” of adrenaline and the excitement in your body of female arousal – making yourself ready for breeding. Your cunt flooded and when the next boy grabbed your ass and cunt with his rough North Carolinian farm boy’s hand, you liked it, though you made a face and acted like you didn’t like it. He squeezed your cunt lips together, pinching them slightly and then releasing, and you soaked yourself. He pushed you down to the ground and the others quickly surrounded you. Though you were waist high your face flushed with excitement as they all whipped out their hard cocks and stroking them, one by one, you brought each boy off, using your hands and your mouth. Ever since that night you can only achieve a true shuddering earth quaking orgasm when fantasizing about being abused in some way.
Today at the board meeting as each member presented his plans, your mind was already busy imagining walking home in the streets of New York City late at night, and being followed by a group on young men, catcalling and whistling, making you nervous and aroused (but mostly nervous) with every step you took. When at last you reached your condo you sighed in relief only to find one boy in your bedroom when you turned on your light, he was laughing, smiling, big rockhard cock in hand, and you felt a man’s arm behind you, around your neck, and the force as they pushed you down to your bed, lifting your dress, touching you on your cunt through your white lace panties, feeling your body’s sudden and fierce betrayal of you as you soaked yourself between your legs in feminine arousal. Your cunt juices flowed mightily, warm, streaming into your cunt and slowly pouring out of you making a small puddle as these men played with your clit as if they were your lovers. But they were not your lovers. One spanked your ass as he played with your clit in a fierce and almost violent melding of your two biggest turn-ons, sexuality and violence mixed with force/humiliation/degradation (“more please”, you find yourself saying to yourself over and over). As one man lifts your legs and affixes them to the tall phallic-like bedpost with chain, another shows you’re his rockhard monstrous sized solid cylinder of a penis as he prepares to fuck you with it. He climbs astride you, leaning in to you, crouching over you, animal-like, and then he pounces, entering your cunt with his cock slowly at first, but then the sloshing sounds of your thoroughly wet soaked drenched flooded cunt welcome him and communicate to all that you are ready willing and submissive, and as you assume the position god made you for, each has his fuck session with you, filling you with their cock seed, warm and salty, depositing their sperm white and rope-shaped deep inside of your cunt. After you have been penetrated by each three separate times, they unlock the chain and release you as they let themselves out. You awaken the next morning in a stupor, the only sign of what transpired the night before is the sticky white cum shots dried and hardened on your hair, face, neck, tits, and ass. Your brain has been electrically re-wired however, and now you are only able to cum – only able to achieve a true and satisfying orgasm by remembering what happened that night. When your mind turns to the memory, it is almost as good as your fingers on your clit, the instant sexual sensations, the flooding, the soaking, the simultaneous shame and release, pain and pleasure, fear and arousal, and then you shake in your bucking orgasm.
You attended college in North Carolina where you first encountered a forceful group of men at a party while you were slightly inebriated. One many twisted pinched and released your nipples while the others watched, laughing, and you felt humiliated and degraded while also feeling the sudden “rush” of adrenaline and the excitement in your body of female arousal – making yourself ready for breeding. Your cunt flooded and when the next boy grabbed your ass and cunt with his rough North Carolinian farm boy’s hand, you liked it, though you made a face and acted like you didn’t like it. He squeezed your cunt lips together, pinching them slightly and then releasing, and you soaked yourself. He pushed you down to the ground and the others quickly surrounded you. Though you were waist high your face flushed with excitement as they all whipped out their hard cocks and stroking them, one by one, you brought each boy off, using your hands and your mouth. Ever since that night you can only achieve a true shuddering earth quaking orgasm when fantasizing about being abused in some way.
Today at the board meeting as each member presented his plans, your mind was already busy imagining walking home in the streets of New York City late at night, and being followed by a group on young men, catcalling and whistling, making you nervous and aroused (but mostly nervous) with every step you took. When at last you reached your condo you sighed in relief only to find one boy in your bedroom when you turned on your light, he was laughing, smiling, big rockhard cock in hand, and you felt a man’s arm behind you, around your neck, and the force as they pushed you down to your bed, lifting your dress, touching you on your cunt through your white lace panties, feeling your body’s sudden and fierce betrayal of you as you soaked yourself between your legs in feminine arousal. Your cunt juices flowed mightily, warm, streaming into your cunt and slowly pouring out of you making a small puddle as these men played with your clit as if they were your lovers. But they were not your lovers. One spanked your ass as he played with your clit in a fierce and almost violent melding of your two biggest turn-ons, sexuality and violence mixed with force/humiliation/degradation (“more please”, you find yourself saying to yourself over and over). As one man lifts your legs and affixes them to the tall phallic-like bedpost with chain, another shows you’re his rockhard monstrous sized solid cylinder of a penis as he prepares to fuck you with it. He climbs astride you, leaning in to you, crouching over you, animal-like, and then he pounces, entering your cunt with his cock slowly at first, but then the sloshing sounds of your thoroughly wet soaked drenched flooded cunt welcome him and communicate to all that you are ready willing and submissive, and as you assume the position god made you for, each has his fuck session with you, filling you with their cock seed, warm and salty, depositing their sperm white and rope-shaped deep inside of your cunt. After you have been penetrated by each three separate times, they unlock the chain and release you as they let themselves out. You awaken the next morning in a stupor, the only sign of what transpired the night before is the sticky white cum shots dried and hardened on your hair, face, neck, tits, and ass. Your brain has been electrically re-wired however, and now you are only able to cum – only able to achieve a true and satisfying orgasm by remembering what happened that night. When your mind turns to the memory, it is almost as good as your fingers on your clit, the instant sexual sensations, the flooding, the soaking, the simultaneous shame and release, pain and pleasure, fear and arousal, and then you shake in your bucking orgasm.
