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Admit it anonymously. Do you lurk this and other threads without posting?

  • I admit it. Yes, I lurk.

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  • Me lurk? I post and post happily.

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If you pulled, pinched, and twisted my nipples I'd be a happy slut indeed.

All while you gag and gasp on my thick, hard cock as it slams in and out of your mouth? Yeah, I'd love to do that. Although mouthfucking alone isn't enough for me - after awhile I'd get bored, and then I'd have to yank my cock out of your mouth, force you down onto the ground, and slam my cock into your ass from behind. If you screamed, I'd just pound you harder, and my nails would rake down over your tits as I snarled in your ear, telling you what a filthy fucking whore you were and asking you just how much you liked being fucked like this.
 
All while you gag and gasp on my thick, hard cock as it slams in and out of your mouth? Yeah, I'd love to do that. Although mouthfucking alone isn't enough for me - after awhile I'd get bored, and then I'd have to yank my cock out of your mouth, force you down onto the ground, and slam my cock into your ass from behind. If you screamed, I'd just pound you harder, and my nails would rake down over your tits as I snarled in your ear, telling you what a filthy fucking whore you were and asking you just how much you liked being fucked like this.

To which I would respond, "I love being fucked like this, but is that all you've got."

(Do not choke me, or I'll stop. Seriously.)
 
To which I would respond, "I love being fucked like this, but is that all you've got."

(Do not choke me, or I'll stop. Seriously.)

(Understood. Any other limits?).

"A challenge, is it? You want more?"

I yank my cock out of your ass, leaving you crying out for me to fuck you. I push your face down into the ground, a move that forces your ass to stick up in the air. Still pinning you down, I bring my hand across your ass as hard as I can - a ringing smack that draws a yelp from your mouth. I do it again. And again. And again.
 
(Understood. Any other limits?).

"A challenge, is it? You want more?"

I yank my cock out of your ass, leaving you crying out for me to fuck you. I push your face down into the ground, a move that forces your ass to stick up in the air. Still pinning you down, I bring my hand across your ass as hard as I can - a ringing smack that draws a yelp from your mouth. I do it again. And again. And again.

(Nope. Just that.)

I scream, feeling the tears fall down my face. I struggle; but the more I do, the harder you spank. I can't help it, I want more.
 
(Nope. Just that.)

I scream, feeling the tears fall down my face. I struggle; but the more I do, the harder you spank. I can't help it, I want more.

I see the wetness of your pussy as it glistens between your legs, and I grin, still holding you down.

"Beg for it, slut," I growl. "Tell me how much you love it like this. Beg for my cock deep in your ass again!"

I slam the palm of my hand into your ass again.

"Beg, and you'll get it. BEG!"
 
I see the wetness of your pussy as it glistens between your legs, and I grin, still holding you down.

"Beg for it, slut," I growl. "Tell me how much you love it like this. Beg for my cock deep in your ass again!"

I slam the palm of my hand into your ass again.

"Beg, and you'll get it. BEG!"

I shake my head, liking the stinging feeling of your hand on my ass almost as much as having it violently fucked. While I do like it, it's still excrutiating and my fingers claw against the ground, my nails ripped off. When I can't stand the need to be fucked any longer, I manage to beg.

"Please, Oh, God, please. Fuck my ass. I'm begging you."
 
I shake my head, liking the stinging feeling of your hand on my ass almost as much as having it violently fucked. While I do like it, it's still excrutiating and my fingers claw against the ground, my nails ripped off. When I can't stand the need to be fucked any longer, I manage to beg.

"Please, Oh, God, please. Fuck my ass. I'm begging you."

The corner of my mouth curls up in a lustful sneer.

"That's a good little bitch," I chuckle. "Now you get your reward."

I kneel behind you and line my cock up with your tight little arse. Then, without any warning, I slam it deep into you and yank your hair at the same time, pulling you back against me as I force my way in. A growl escapes my throat as my hips bang against you, and I snarl as I pull my hips back and slam into you again.

"You love it, don't you? You filthy fucking whore! I bet you'd love someone else to fuck your mouth, choke and gag you on their cock too! Would you want another cock in your cunt as well? Huh?"
 
Trapped between the two of you I begin to struggle, but you don't stop. All I can do is scream around your cock as you pound into me. Over and over and over.
 
Trapped between the two of you I begin to struggle, but you don't stop. All I can do is scream around your cock as you pound into me. Over and over and over.

Harder and harder, fucking you like the little cockholster you are, forcing you to take both cocks as furiously and violently as possible ...
 
Harder and harder, fucking you like the little cockholster you are, forcing you to take both cocks as furiously and violently as possible ...

I can't take it anymore. I cum, hard and fast. Each orgasm slamming into me until the world begins to get fuzzy...
 
What is going on?

Last week I get propositioned by a co-worker to let her husband fuck my ass. Not going to happen, by the way. Today, a man who used to live across the street from me, held my face in his hands while he talked and I was completely mesmerized. I swear I held my breath and leaned in. Sweet Mother of Pearl! What is going on?
 
Good grief. Why do these things keep happening?

I'm standing in the hallway, talking to one of the driver's and the maintenance man. The driver, a friend's dad from school, puts his hands on my face and continues talking to me. I was mesmerized. I think I actually held my breath while he talked. Normally I'd step away, but I stood there and let him. I enjoyed it. It was weird. I was instantly wet and I didn't even look away. I would have done anything he said right then.

On my way home, I saw him again. I was instantly wet and my clit jumped to attention. Then he clicked his fucking tongue and I whimpered, getting even more wet.

Did anything interesting happen to you at work today?
 
I was told at the end of the day that today was the last day for everyone. Back to my second job, I guess.
 
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